This is a song about "Rebellious teen"

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Middle fingers up for what cause i'm rebellious

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

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

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

I've been spitting bars ever since i was a pre teen

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

My dicks bigger than a stallions, don't lack rebellious,

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

I don't give a fuck now, sticking to a rebellious way.

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Growing up is tough especially when your a teen.