This is a song about "Being 15"

Of being trapped with no way out are common in the ghetto,

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Lack of funding never stunting being lazy is easy

For being 20 years of age, shit i aint doing so shabby

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

Maybe i should quit being romantic and just stick it in