Impossible, Pt. 1

I was so young, like only 12 when I started smoking my weed

But way before I took that first hit, I was having some dreams

I'm trying to get some cheese until my pockets burst at the seams

And denim up, but bitch, I knew I had imaginative genes

I grew up with six different people, they was all that I had

I met this nigga once or twice, I do not call him my dad

I'm blessed with auntie, mom, and sis and unc and cousins ain't bad

Feel like I grew up by myself and I'm not taking it back

My family would say otherwise, but shit, I'm not trying to cap

That's something I've never done. I am my mom's only son