This is a song about "The struggle of living like a player at a young age"

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

I just found out i was adopted at a young age

I'm a baseball player, save ya breath like respirators,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Their caught beneath a tide of this righteous age

We both teenagers with the same mind state

I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight

At the age of fuckin three

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

A player getting played at his own game

I'm just a young nigga living on a white man's planet

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit