This is a song about "The age of exploration"

How many kids you know with scars on there arms at the age of ten?

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Promote sex to children under the age of ten,

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

At the age of 12 my mom couldnt handle me, threatened to have me confined

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

Of carry regret as i prepare for the age

And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Mind into visionary realms of exploration,

But im only 18 years of age

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change