This is a song about "14 yr old rapper named stix brazos in highschool"

But my plan is to show you that i understand

An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

Im not sad or blue im fucking black and red dude rip a rapper up like old news

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Thinking of the girl in my basement named mallory

That moschino shit is so back

Thot in highschool naw we ain't knew that

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Find a easier rapper to battle in combat,

Best rapper in this entire land

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

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