This is a song about "Being a 12 year old and grew up with your parents arguing"

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

I grew up with no dad, and that's the root of this behavior,

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

Then you showed your true colors and we grew flustered

With grenades your flow is old school my flow is up to date, like a slut.

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

#thirteen with a #fifteen year old, like we're #eighteen,

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

I’m attentive my opinion is monumental

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high

But as i grew up, i noticed it was a lie

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Let's pretend he grew up middle class with the ends,