This is a song about "Blonde 13 year olds"

A couple of sprites but no beer

But luckily tim changed my year

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

This is the word that year by year

Going to east nexy year

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

With a blonde bride, tied the knot inside

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Gawking and stalking this blonde chick with nice tits/

February cold as my heart

Cuz you both white and blonde?