This is a song about "Pregnant teenagers"

And lonely teenagers in their rooms with wrists slit,

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

And we should not care about teenagers, wrists slit,

Rough weeks, and teenagers would kill for arousing prospects,

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Your words are #pregnant, my styles #inconceivable, #premature death

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

Teenagers love me and abuse it 'cuz they used to endeavor

Teenagers askin for a cigarette

I work hard for everything i get

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Almost got some girl pregnant

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

When i am at school i do not go near other teenagers