This is a song about "I entered college at the age of fifthteen"

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Now the fate of your future relies on a college graduate guy.

At the age of 12 my mom couldnt handle me, threatened to have me confined

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Cause at this age i’m at, i can make my own performances

At the age of fuckin three

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Entered the living room, wouldn't believe what i would find.

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight

At the age 16 i was shot, thats fucked up man,

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

That's why at a young age i drink,