This is a song about "Tuff childhood"

My childhood was full of bad memories

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

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

You bull shit, look

Towards my young childhood

That end of my childhood

Lobsters and shrimp im good

I had a hard childhood,

To mcs that don't rhyme good

World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Well, i don't know, maybe you had some childhood trauma trip,

You never play with young boys cause they never private

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

And our very own childhood conflicts depict em/