This is a song about "Own age"

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

A drug doing , no good for nothing. young age fucking.

But i'm preparing for my golden age

While half my mental belongs in a cage

At the age of fuckin three

The good kid from the ugly city

Don't question his age, he's a veteran thespian/

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

Their caught beneath a tide of this righteous age

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange

Of carry regret as i prepare for the age

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

That's because i'm eighteen shit say i'm on my adult age