This is a song about "I am just a kid with dreams"

You in debt to the game success is expected

I am some kind of beaten up kid

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

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Like a kid with parkinson's playing jenga the way i block it

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

Say i am just a rapper from pittsburgh

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

Say i am just a rapper from pittsburgh

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

Just a kid tranna rap

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