This is a song about "Carrot age"

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

I'll be bugs with no carrot a dog without a bone.

Their caught beneath a tide of this righteous age

With foreign names, valet the range

Said her hearts, in a cage

Since she was a little age

But im only 18 years of age

And i doubt that ever change

We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

I just found out that i was adopted at a young age,

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

You see i promised that i'd never change

Of carry regret as i prepare for the age