This is a song about "Im 19"

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Im a sinner, a pathological lier, a motherfucking messiah,

Would it surprise you if i told you all of the black inventions?

You on the ground restin,im a fucking killer teachin lyrical lessons,

Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Life has changed, im 19 was addicted to cocaine

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

Till im cosigned or resigned atomic like thymine and iodine

Ye im 13 but ur goin to be surprised when i rhyme coz im goin to rise like

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

Yet magazines still tellin me im not gettin my varsity letter yet

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Succeed indeed im thief in the streets, when im with a bitch its like a fatty

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see