This is a song about "Age"

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

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

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

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

I just found out that i was adopted at a young age,

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change

But im only 18 years of age

Mental images, vivid as a school-age collage

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Y'all don't wanna wrestle with this new age future legend/

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

At the age of fuckin three