This is a song about "Age"

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

Peep gamedon't let the money make you change

But i'm preparing for my golden age

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

I get dissed and underestimated cuz of my age

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

Lift off from minimum wage, before i get caged until old age

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange

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

And im consumed with the abilities of old age

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

That's why at a young age i drink,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Opposite of a compliment new age metropolis