This is a song about "12 year olds"

Im no angel, my hoes like a sega

Man that was the year when i first drank tequila

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

#thirteen with a #fifteen year old, like we're #eighteen,

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

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

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

I been sober a fuckin' year

Discarding the past year leaving the scars behind

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

You don't get it now give it 'bout a year or two