This is a song about "12 years"

Ma want me to go find a wife

For the first 12 years of my life

14 years old and she's locked in herself in her room

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

Dreaming in 5 years ill be selling out venues

Its gonna take years of work before im impressed

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

16 years old taking care of child that wasnt my own,

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

I deserve to live seventy years prison's way,

Ever since there reality touched me at 12 years old/

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold