This is a song about "13 yrs old"

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

I've murdered so many verses its getting old

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

Sometime, somewhere, i'll end up nowhere like an old trend

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Grillin shit out of the fridge and we don't know how old,

At sixteen years old could you really relate to me,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

From the cold water flats and the old public housing,

When i peep in the public, bet i'm leaving with something

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

That makes sense? like an old hospital, i'm past patience,

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

And im consumed with the abilities of old age