This is a song about "Losing my virginity at 13 rap"

So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

God is at my window but the devils at my door

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest

I gaze at stars, puffing on cigars, i'm the rap tsar

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney

The shit that you're spittin's diminished, and now missing like my virginity

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

My style is the newest, at rap i'm so fluent, everyone else is my pursuant