This is a song about "12 inches"

Tryna stay clear of my foes

For 12 years,no new hoes!

12 people per jury, ain't no mistakin'

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin

We passed high school only by a couple inches

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

I stay distant in an instant only intrest being lifted a couple inches

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Left a 12 year old me with his whole world shaken/

You don't mess with 12, my boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

I've wanted to inhale since i was 12 years old