This is a song about "Being a man after 15"

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Mentailty of a white man with a plan cause i being so broke man.

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

My brain is a machine with mission being demolition

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

I'm going up the snow without being zipped by a jacket

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

Being hit by the strays came after the fact,we were so drunk

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

Comin' after me and then you fall into a master plan

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Fuck the cash we going after ya ass man ya life's a stake

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

Hey man so far i've been listenin to your album