This is a song about "The bean"

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,

And i can't help but stare, cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Could i make you my baby

The fiends supply the shady