This is a song about "A 9 year old cant rap"

What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Cant handle it i feel a rush of tears, been a tough year

Left a 12 year old me with his whole world shaken/

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

I'm a nineteen year old middle-class upstanding white kid who would have guessed that?

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love