This is a song about "Thuf childhood"

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Taking it back to to the same street from my childhood

And not deprive me of my childhood,

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst

You've only got a set number of years 'till your childhood

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

6. stripped of my childhood this is all i know,

All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto

Off to work i go, back to this childhood

I got a fetish for fresh, i'm a clean crook

Why life did you save? look i know no better, so its not my fault my childhood

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck