This is a song about "Fia 15"

15. your falling apart like your skin is flaking,

And if you got money man the head is amazing

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Different stages, criticizing for different changes

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Shoot a cop in the head and get 15 high fives

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Admittedly, i probably did it subliminally

Gettin' crazier than eminem's medicine cabinet

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Psychological mind a methamphetamine damaged life,

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Indefensible, unacceptable, agile, she bliss kissed,

This 15 yr old fag has a son, are you kitten me?

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see