This is a song about "21 kid"

Wassup phoma, slow down kid!

I’m crimson color painted

Well until i meet this one kid

But most times i'm not, i be lifted

Mad, still make em naked

Then there was this one kid

So keep playin the game kid

Smoke ? you know it taste good

It sucked for this coward kid

Like a villain i'm hated

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

Just in the bed and the bitch had my keys and i want it if the kid is my baby.

They've influenced me to make a point, like a kid with the end of a candy cane

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again