This is a song about "14 year old gangster"

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

See these lights got me on another level

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Never said i was a gangster, i'ma prove you ain't one

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

But for long time i had gone cold

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

And staying on your smell, uh, licing, twenty year old tween pimple poppin babies

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

I'm a nineteen year old middle-class upstanding white kid who would have guessed that?

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

All these 12 year old bros turning into hoes, its so bad i feel like calling the

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

They said they remember me from last year, well that's the old me

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self