This is a song about "17 year old parents with five kids"

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

And other people stopped bothering me with there old and new secrets,

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old

To make karma come faster than she normally will

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

Sing with me, sing for the year,

And never should you fear

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Parents it ain't conductive, watch your girl, hit with that morning sickness

Killing parents so there kids better be ready for adoption,

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin