This is a song about "Teenager in trouble"

Yeah we were doing okay as a teenager, now damn it's trouble,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Girls dont wanna be near you like a teenager with chores

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

This shit gets you in trouble. cause one

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Yo this raps just like a horror film, youre the victim in trouble

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

Theoretical whines about being hamlet in trouble,

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

All the bushes rustle concealing trouble.

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

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

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

I wasn't well in school, got in trouble with their faculty,