This is a song about "Carrot age"

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Put my hand through the wall such a young age

But i'm preparing for my golden age

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Of carry regret as i prepare for the age

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange

'' #you #shall #come #to #your #grave #in #ripe #old #age,

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

Their caught beneath a tide of this righteous age

But im only 18 years of age

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

Learn how to play the fool at a young age,"