This is a song about "12 12"

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

Because all my fans are around the age of 12 years old

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

I heard them other niggas tryin to spit fire

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Simply out of this world by choice

You don't mess with 12, my boys

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

12 months = a year, a chance to live a life