This is a song about "The carrot age"

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

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Learn how to play the fool at a young age,"

With foreign names, valet the range

Magic city a lil bit of change

Put my hand through the wall such a young age

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

But now i’m at the age where i can understand the price

They sayin' "fuck the mainstream" this era is a golden age,

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

I started spitting at the age of thirteen unsigned

But now i’m at the age where i don’t need to shout

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate