This is a song about "Age"

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Growen up to be a drug doing , no good for nothing , young age

'' you shall come to your grave in ripe old age,

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

But i'm preparing for my golden age

When i pull up in that candy range

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

No child should know what it's like to be an adult at such a young age.

Of carry regret as i prepare for the age

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

I just found out that i was adopted at a young age,

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

They sayin' "fuck the mainstream" this era is a golden age,

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange