This is a song about "80 years old"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Slave to do all the chores / eleven years old and contemplating

When i was 9 years old i had my humble abode,

Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

I've wanted to inhale since i was 12 years old

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

14 years old and she's locked in herself in her room

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Ever since there reality touched me at 12 years old/

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Eight years old i cant believe when i think back