This is a song about "Rebellious teen"

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

See i came up from the bottom as a hassling teen

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

As a teen was middle class, a bitter ass who pissed away,

I was a fiend before i became a teen

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

Show ‘em how much they really mean

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

Ass shots in her seven jeans

Pumpin babies from teen ladies

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Your my queen and even though i'm a teen