This is a song about "Slayer age"

Put my hand through the wall such a young age

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Opposite of a compliment new age metropolis

Together all the timethought it was true love

I get gritty on wax like record players- i'm the slayer of that kind

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

Learn how to play the fool at a young age,"

Magic city a lil bit of change

At the age of fuckin three

They say nothings ever free

When i pull up in that candy range

Since she was a little age

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

I just found out i was adopted at a young age

'' #you #shall #come #to #your #grave #in #ripe #old #age,

While half my mental belongs in a cage