This is a song about "Eighteen"

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

That's because i'm eighteen shit say i'm on my adult age

I'm only eighteen, born and raised up from the d

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Zombie status, bloody scenes like round eighteen

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Eighteen, green, clean and fresh on the scene,

Show ‘em how much they really mean

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

You a bitch because you cling like a bitch that’s eighteen