This is a song about "A pretty teen girl"

Lets be free like a pretty little butterfly

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

I was a teen genius when i started high school

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,

Your my queen and even though i'm a teen

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

See i came up from the bottom as a hassling teen

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I'm really pretty i'm a singer