This is a song about "Badass teen"

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

A teen with ugly braces

On the slow jam of love

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

Miami nights, it was all a dream

And im still a teen genius, that part of me never left

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

I've been spitting bars ever since i was a pre teen

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

Teen rapper admired , feeling flattered cause i'm living..

No badass here, just a slacking rat racing queer.

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year