This is a song about "Teenagers"

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Teenagers love me and abuse it 'cuz they used to endeavor

Teenagers askin for a cigarette

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

Life for teenagers here is nothing but a puzzle,

It's just repeated words coming out of every teenagers mouths,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

And we should not care about teenagers, wrists slit,

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Rough weeks, and teenagers would kill for arousing prospects,

I be pickin' up them younger girls, them teenagers like i'm romeo,

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though