This is a song about "How old am i"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Am dope as fuck am 17 years old mc like ice tea

Prison cold gotta get in where i fit in before i am to old

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

How am i blind yet i can spot exactly where to drop some bombs,

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

For how smart i really am

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

I could send my10 year old michael to your place to teach you how to rap.

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap