This is a song about "9 yrs old"

And don't think what you're old

I say that the pool is closed

At 36 yrs old she is way to young to go home.

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

And if i want to go outside

The old me's gone he already died

This irritation of life that's getting real old

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

For the most part those blocks get bogart

I wander the wastes of an old chart,

So while the world goes drake crazy

17 years old, and no one seems to see