This is a song about "Sixteen candles"

Sixteen years old with a old thang

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

Demonic followers sitting in a circle of candles in every sessions

Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)

At sixteen years old could you really relate to me,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Caged, and the wonder is seen

And i'm im only sixteen

Oops she's only sixteen, how fucked up of me

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

The other is sixteen months and don't understand what i've done

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears