This is a song about "This kid"

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

Let's pretend this kid had never picked up a pen,

Like a villain i'm hated

Left me twice then boom came this kid

 this makes my reality twisted, it shouts out " hey look at this kid",

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

"damn, this kid has no skills

Pocket racked up all big faces

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

Well until i meet this one kid

X came through, caught lighter fluid

I regret some shit i did

The law keeps stopping this problem kid

Then this kid walked up to me, was spewing facts of hell,

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well