This is a song about "Age ain t nothing but a number"

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

You nothing but a peasant,

You ain't nothing but a vulture

I’ll never use a rubber

Down in miami, with a super ho team

The dream team is nothing but a dream

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

A drug doing , no good for nothing. young age fucking.

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

So you guess they sayin you don't act yo age but dets a blunder

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Theres nothing wrong with a hit from the blunt and plus its number 1 grade