This is a song about "Age 19"

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Of carry regret as i prepare for the age

But i'm preparing for my golden age

With foreign names, valet the range

You redundant, you never ever change

Put my hand through the wall such a young age

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

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

Opposite of a compliment new age metropolis

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

That's because i'm eighteen shit say i'm on my adult age

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

People followed but still looked down on age,

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

I just found out i was adopted at a young age