This is a song about "Teenager in trouble"

If that means what i think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Sick of being in trouble because of my demeanor/

I grew up as a teenager in new orleans, word is bond,

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

Theoretical whines about being hamlet in trouble,

Don’t you ever get too comfortable

All the bushes rustle concealing trouble.

If another teenager whines about doing boring chores,

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse