This is a song about "Hot sixteen"

And i don't need no center or guard to get him open

The other is sixteen months and don't understand what i've done

Spit fire, lava. whatever cause it's hot.

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

I got the pad when i was sixteen,

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

I say im hot as fuck

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

Murdered every bod from my squad

I though i was red hot

Just searching for the perfect shot

Sixteen, got a whiff of that speed

The revolution will proceed

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself