This is a song about "27 year old"

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

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

And staying on your smell, uh, licing, twenty year old tween pimple poppin babies

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

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

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old

Have you ever met a fifteen year-old more lyrical/

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Man of the year muh-man of the year/

This batmobile is real hard to steer

Going to east nexy year

The vision is quite clear