This is a song about "O charlie s"

I'm preteen, thirteen, still not rapping like charlie sheen.

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I'm a grade a o g

Im happier when high and drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

So he got an ache in his belly eya-eya o

And i did the video for really though

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

She seems pretty nice, unlike charlie sheen