This is a song about "My old address"

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

"here's my address, meet you at my place at eight"

You can tell from my address,

Roll up niggas be like sex

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Fixing old cracks from my life like paved pavements

I force myself into my old self again,

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

That's my old days role plays

I miss the better days

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

Your shit is old, but nigga my shit is brand new.

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Some old motherfucking nurses checking up my pockets

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns