This is a song about "Fucked teens"

He isn't in his middle teens, his voice sounds like he's hundred

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

I fucked a bitch and i fucked her anal

Tell your girls, to come join our table

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

You are about to get mind fucked(mind fucked)

It's late and you stuck in my basement

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

Cause after all the lights and screams

Yea hears to the fucked up teens

The teens need a new idol, ill tell em to admire this.

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Spotty teens with braces,

I wouldn't be famous