This is a song about "Old nick"

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

Is a space that now you hold

Too focused, one word

Like i'm a moldy old herb

You gotta understand man

Sixteen years old with a old thang

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

This irritation of life that's getting real old

Shes only 17 years old

The truth shall be told