This is a song about "13 and 14"

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

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Conversations about tsunami's and current affairs

Forget about everything and just laugh and and shit

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Rising and brimming and pinning with lava, volcanic/

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Protest and we'll fight and start a riot, and march on,

Me and kid and terra, miracle and rissa, smooth flow,

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

Protest and we'll fight and start a riot, and march on,

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom