This is a song about "Teen love"

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Second most common kill in a teen, its suicide,

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

I get my cake; i love hip hop

See i came up from the bottom as a hassling teen

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Cause there'll never be peace

Pumpin babies from teen ladies

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

I was a teen genius when i started high school

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

And stab them in the face, and im only a motherfucking teen

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Extreme scream coming from this crippled teen!

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean