This is a song about "Troy age"

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

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

Put my hand through the wall such a young age

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

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

Growen up to be a drug doing , no good for nothing , young age

We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Opposite of a compliment new age metropolis

Oi..get the point this ain't troy.. here achilles don't die..i destroy..rhyme smarter/

Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

Mental images, vivid as a school-age collage

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

And im consumed with the abilities of old age

While half my mental belongs in a cage