This is a song about "Teen parent"

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

I've been spitting bars ever since i was a pre teen

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

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

I was a fiend before i became a teen

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

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

I'm no parent they should watch over their kid

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good