This is a song about "Persuaded teens"

‘cuz most of rap’s buyers are teens and rebellious,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

He isn't in his middle teens, his voice sounds like he's hundred

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Teens injecting themselves

I like rollin' with friends

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

The teens need a new idol, ill tell em to admire this.

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Heads were droppin', pistols poppin', teens coppin' metal,

Strangles teens, who pretend to beat trends and be cleansed of these felons who clambered

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard