This is a song about "13 and 14"

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

And leave you dead and gone like that t.i and timberlake song

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

No wonder there’s homophobes and misogynists,

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

And these imitation people are insignificant/

And takin' control and murderin' every beat,

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Communicate, coordinate , and collaborate

On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Only 14 and i already have an oligarch