This is a song about "Mold"

Cause my mother let me do what i want

'bout to drop you cold stop you like mold crop you bald...

Study plans to unfold the mold uphold by judges' stands

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

I need to be the cheese with green like soakin' mold, god only knows,

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Breakin' the mold on the regular, lucifer, secular,

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

I'm just here to take control of this game and break the mold,

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

I'm just here to break the mold, but y'all would forsake a soul,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Or else they will sit and get covered in mold

But he is still 16 years old a young guy whose raps are mold

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold