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

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Age thirteen, rapping like a machine, and nothing is stopping my cold wind flow that sends shivers

We're made for each other

You ain't nothing but a vulture

Since she was a little age

Said her hearts, in a cage

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

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

You nothing but a peasant,

Im happier when high and drunk

People followed but still looked down on age,

That k o d a lil bit of change

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Youre nothing but a silly little nose picker

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir