This is a song about "16 year old white raper"

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

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

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

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

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

It all started back when i was only 16 years old.

She said it was my fault that he caressed my 9 year old body/

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree