This is a song about "Fagget teen"

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Growing up is tough especially when your a teen.

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

As a teen was middle class, a bitter ass who pissed away,

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

A teen with ugly braces

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Might seem like little hype and i'm wasting my teen years

And im still a teen genius, that part of me never left

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed