This is a song about "Fourteen"

Find a size fourteen, get the death's head moth

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Sorry for all the likes, i'm only fourteen, still a teeny

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Blood flows from her because shes not even fourteen,

The bitches is everything in between

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

Under love. for fourteen this is what a man should look like.

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Find a size fourteen, get the death's head moth

Ever since fourteen, things a different routine

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen