This is a song about "Own age"

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

They sayin' "fuck the mainstream" this era is a golden age,

Y'all don't wanna wrestle with this new age future legend/

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

And im consumed with the abilities of old age

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

'' you shall come to your grave in ripe old age,

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Opposite of a compliment new age metropolis

Mental images, vivid as a school-age collage

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

And i doubt that ever change

Since she was a little age

That k o d a lil bit of change

But i'm preparing for my golden age