This is a song about "13 and 14"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Through homicides, homosexuals and scam anyplace

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

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

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

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

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Droning on and on, about geometry and trig....

No wonder there’s homophobes and misogynists,

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this