This is a song about "Teens"

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

I became a total dick, as soon as i hit my teens

Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,

Put that on everything these other bitches anything

And the pressure on us teens becomes immense

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Running around the corner, darting past rows of teens,

Drug-induced teens hear killing and go renegade,

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Or peachy keen scenes of teens, nothing was squeaky clean,

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

He isn't in his middle teens, his voice sounds like he's hundred

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Yea hears to the fucked up teens