This is a song about "Got my 20s"

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Feeling colorless like a 20s picture

Got on my signature paint

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Cause i got my fucking glock,

That means i have no block

Had to wear the 13's with them

I got got my pad and pen

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

And california on that jerk shit

I got my drink, i got my music

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while