Rush To Grow Up

All I ever wanted Was a new 600 A big booty cutie And a little bit of money There I was on the scene Barely 16 The things that I seen Could make a grown man scream Too much smoking green Deterred me from my dreams Macking on a cutie Trying to boost my self-esteem I evaluate my self-worth By the bulge in my jeans Manish little fella With dreams of going pro My vertical was high But my grade was really low My mother tried to tell me But I was too dumb to listen Your hormones get to jumping When your body transition Mama got two jobs Pops in a different city Two horny teens With no supervision She's from a single-parent home So imma get that visit I was just a little rascal Whipping out my lizard When I should of been reading Or watching Mr. Wizard Babies killing babies In a rush to grow up Babies having babies In a rush to grow up We can wait around Hoping for a savior to come Its strength in numbers Our sons counting on us Babies killing babies In a rush to grow up Babies having babies In a rush to grow up We can wait around Hoping for a savior to come Its strength in numbers Our daughters counting on us I came from a decent home But still hung with the G's Barely a teen Having sex And smoking that weed Societies traps I was too young to see Old heads try to school me But I couldn't receive The love that they showed me I couldn't perceive The experiences of Youth That I couldn't retrieve All the wisdom That they wanted to put into me And all I ever wanted to do Was be in them streets Too young to understand That I was being deceived And force fed image That was detrimental to me By God's grace' I would eventually see The traps For young blacks That was hidden from me And all the money's pointless If you still aint free And you aint gotta understand You just got to believe And keep a righteous view Amongst the evil you see And spread a righteous message To all of your peeps Babies killing babies In a rush to grow up Babies having babies In a rush to grow up We can wait around Hoping for a savior to come Its strength in numbers Our sons counting on us Babies killing babies In a rush to grow up Babies having babies In a rush to grow up We can wait around Hoping for a savior to come Its strength in numbers Our daughters counting on us