This is a song about "Kid mode"

Plus bitch, i put myself on -reduction- mode

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

After party crib full of broads all naked

Quick turning into that cocky kid

And i was constantly told to be in a kind of mode,

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

Evertime i try to speak, they immediatey go into berzerk mode,

But i am trying to find a way to get you a-loan (car note)

Fuck you and ya' attendance kid,

Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted

Crazy mode, do you know the crazy code

New canvas she need a new stroke

The realizations of a brain in panic mode

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Plus i feel like i'm on stuck in this battlin mode