This is a song about "17"

This declaration, a representation of my dedication/

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Intoxicating, your now unsurprisingly assassinated

Am dope as fuck am 17 years old mc like ice tea

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Manual maniacal, cannibal managing minimal bile

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Don't disturb the procrastinating, masturbating, pelvis breaker,

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

Paranthetical terminator, incremental operator

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

17 years old, and no one seems to see