This is a song about "Teen girls"

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

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

And im still a teen genius, that part of me never left

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Undespitable best extreme teen regime, you scream for more

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

As a teen was middle class, a bitter ass who pissed away,

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

A teen with ugly braces

Been smoking ever since i was a teen

Your developmental league don’t see a team