This is a song about "Sixteen candles"

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

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

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

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I got the pad when i was sixteen,

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

Though it takes time to build a body and a mind

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

Apples, been dapper, burning double end candles

We vegetables, on them record labels

And i'm im only sixteen

You ain't never seen

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin