This is a song about "Hercules 12 labors"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Because all my fans are around the age of 12 years old

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

12 bars later i'm thinkin we almost threw.

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

12. anally raping, virginity taking,

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

But if you mess with me yup i'll knock out ya lights

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types