This is a song about "I m pushing buggies"

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

I ignore the calls for blasphamy, pushing on my corrupted qi.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

And i got a lot from pushing a lot of product

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope

But i kept pushing and continued to my careers rising slope