This is a song about "Carrot age"

Of carry regret as i prepare for the age

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

They sayin' "fuck the mainstream" this era is a golden age,

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

And im consumed with the abilities of old age

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

Enjoy your carrot as you stuck it up your ass, fuckin faggot

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Mental images, vivid as a school-age collage

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Just give me a carrot gun

And you could find interest

That's why at a young age i drink,