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

They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

It wont happen cuz i m quick to ''drop '' u so called monsters/

Driving you bonkers, eating roaches, yeah: just look at yonkers

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

Make daddy proud: i love every one of you

I catch the clip shove it in and what the fuck its still stuck!

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

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

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

Fuck it move on, i've been long gone, still sit n write a song,

I grew up as a teenager in new orleans, word is bond,

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft

Look this whole time, we was comin from separate towns to hold down

Fuck a freestyle, i ain't frisco, even though i still get doe, we all drown,