This is a song about "Hassled as a young teen"

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

I'll teach you how to take it slow

Im a young brotha with a cold flow

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Young as five/ but none despise their conditions

And im still a teen genius, that part of me never left

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Second most common kill in a teen, its suicide,

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

I was a teen genius when i started high school

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,