This is a song about "Industrial age"

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight

My lady, my baby

At the age of fuckin three

Put my hand through the wall such a young age

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Peep gamedon't let the money make you change

'' #you #shall #come #to #your #grave #in #ripe #old #age,

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

A drug doing , no good for nothing. young age fucking.

That's because i'm eighteen shit say i'm on my adult age

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Learn how to play the fool at a young age,"

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age