This is a song about "Edgy teens anonymous"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Please remain what your name proclaims you to be... anonymous.

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Me and shockin & anonymous

Running around the corner, darting past rows of teens,

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Anonymous to confidence when writing verses,

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

And the pressure on us teens becomes immense

The teens need a new idol, ill tell em to admire this.

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Yea hears to the fucked up teens