This is a song about "Age"

Put my hand through the wall such a young age

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

But make sure if they do see

At the age of fuckin three

Lift off from minimum wage, before i get caged until old age

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Opposite of a compliment new age metropolis

'' you shall come to your grave in ripe old age,

With foreign names, valet the range

Of carry regret as i prepare for the age

While half my mental belongs in a cage

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

That's why at a young age i drink,

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

I just found out i was adopted at a young age