This is a song about "Being too young to enter contests about take that meet n greet tickets"

They tried to take it, and say that i'm too small

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

To apologize for all the crap that had to enter

Finding-nemo-ass niggas get your life together

Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot

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

Our love for each other was about to just about too expire

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Rap temple custodian, i'm priest to meet you, you're elite too?

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

You, you, you have to pay for that

Enter to winner pit

Miami nights, made a couple grand

Too young to fully understand