This is a song about "Stone age"

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

On these beats i poke-a-man like a moon stone

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Medusa head will turn u into stone

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

You a game hater, and you call yourself a rolling stone,

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Walk out on that note, leave standin frozen like madussa to stone.

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

I know that b**ch won't turn my body to stone

You redundant, you never ever change

People followed but still looked down on age,

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

But im only 18 years of age