This is a song about "13 years old"

17 years old, and no one seems to see

I delete they history

I've wanted to inhale since i was 12 years old

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Never felt sadness cause at 3 years old i devoured a planet

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Eleven years old why so young. is this gods plan for me,

Thirteen years old and know about the streets, hustler,

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

We forever be real, we'll never fold

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Slave to do all the chores / eleven years old and contemplating