This is a song about "Kid crushes"

Everybody wasted faded, faded

Wassup phoma, slow down kid!

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I'm the alien that crushes this predator

Rap game on hold all for the kid

This beat is st.nicholas,young, black, gifted

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

Trying to outdo asap rocky kid

Mad, still make em naked

62. i'm the baddest kid,

I regret some shit i did

Wassup phoma, slow down kid!

I mean the shit is, huey newton going stupid

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Had to turn around and say i'm already ill kid, -yeah kid-