This is a song about "Being a teen"

I was a fiend before i became a teen

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

In my head this story starts off when he was just a teen,

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

I'm not what i seem, don't try to be mean on screen just a troubled teen

We self-made but never is an i on the team

See i came up from the bottom as a hassling teen

I believed in a higher being.

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Marijuana, im a young teen in the spirit nirvana

A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop