This is a song about "12 year old kid"

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

And staying on your smell, uh, licing, twenty year old tween pimple poppin babies

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

I'm a nineteen year old middle-class upstanding white kid who would have guessed that?

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

My sister was sectioned january last year,

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

What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Then i said i had enough

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

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

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one