This is a song about "13 year olds"

I do this day to day year by year its a life style

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Sing with me, sing for the year,

A couple of sprites but no beer

Shake it for the man of the year

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

Have you listened to anything new this year?

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

Didn't have it for a year so the money was wasted

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Ya just bought a pair of sperrys like its freshman year

You see the way i move, i am in another gear