This is a song about "Done with everything"

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Got a box that filled with almost everything else

Done with you motherfuckers, i'm gone, good-bye/

I told her all about how we been living a lie

I thank you lord for everything that you have ever done,

But hold the beat, he ain't speaking for everyone

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

Pictures and everything! genital entry with syllables and everything!

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I've done everything that's real, and now i'm just sittin' here stressin'

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I think she's probably done with boys

Ight, im done with disses, back to bitches

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss