This is a song about "20 for 20"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Traded living 20 feet from the bodega 'n' chicken shack for aluminum siding

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

I turn 20 next month, and for the first time

Safe haven, on occasion i feel creative, only for a short duration,

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

For being 20 years of age, shit i aint doing so shabby

Walking forward so uncertain if the moment's certain for a closing curtain

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Shhh they will never surface worthless churches fed fiction for another purpose

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Who has been sitting for about 20 minutes,

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things