This is a song about "Being a young hustla"

You know i be teasing, though

Im a young brotha with a cold flow

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

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

A young dreamer, still yet to be known

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

Then lost my faith again

Like a young dude... i'm become mane,

Or was i just a desolate being

And she would do anything for everything

That's why at a young age i drink,

She leave her hair in the sink

Is a space that now you hold

You was to young a 18 year old