This is a song about "Teen issues"

Cause there'll never be peace

Pumpin babies from teen ladies

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Heaven singing them songs, speaking on sensitive issues

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Life's difficult, my issues have left me analytical.

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Sicker and quicker and thicker are deing of the fixable issues

Had to deal with all the issues

When they hear me rocking the groove

Teen rapper admired , feeling flattered cause i'm living..

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening