This is a song about "Know my age"

Since she was a little age

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

At the age of 12 my mom couldnt handle me, threatened to have me confined

I know, i know, i'll serve my time

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

I lost my dad ate age 12 i hated that.

Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap

With foreign names, valet the range

Put my hand through the wall such a young age

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,

But you know my motto:

This shit ain't nothing new though