This is a song about "A 7 year old girl called emily"

Hey girl, i called, but you ain't callin',

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Yet to be moving like a 2 year old

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

More crazy than an eighty year old lady, who just made a baby in back

Chasing them checks, nike work

Like i'm a moldy old herb

#thirteen with a #fifteen year old, like we're #eighteen,

People don't condone what they've never seen

Little girl for a big boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

You was to young a 18 year old

And i drop top off in a hot cold

I call em up, they might fall through

Girl, heres a token, you