This is a song about "13 years old without guides"

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

At sixteen years old could you really relate to me,

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Guess what? i rhyme ill, i’m fifteen years old

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

14 years old and she's locked in herself in her room

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Hand to hand in the cold

You see when i was 19 years old

I was only 16 years old when i got the news

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

When i was 9 years old i had my humble abode,

And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road