This is a song about "Age of mythology"

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

I get dissed and underestimated cuz of my age

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4

And im consumed with the abilities of old age

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

This so called new age of rappers are variety less,

I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape