This is a song about "Fuck it i m still a teenager"

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I hope it still got a

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent

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

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Like a drunk driver that has a rash still, like "fuck it, jesus take the wheel!

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

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

When you're sittin' on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here

Like a drunk driver that has a rash still, like "fuck it, jesus take the wheel!

Fuck it, still slaughtered you..

South beach fountain blue