This is a song about "12 yrs old"

Remixing classics, bringing back the old school flow/

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Kill 'em by old skool flow,let them down on a floor

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Ha, running rebel on another level

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

I run and rub my crotch upon an old hobo

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Wait for the day i'm too old and i pass away...

Ever since there reality touched me at 12 years old/

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

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

Because all my fans are around the age of 12 years old

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

The simple things in life were getting pretty old