This is a song about "12 year old kid"

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

Second battle, only been doing this a year/

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

She said it was my fault that he caressed my 9 year old body/

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Whats really to say i dont know, im stuck in this life so ill make it gold

The dreams the kid in you once had, youre never gonna have no more 16 years old

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold