This is a song about "Troy age"

Since she was a little age

With foreign names, valet the range

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

And im consumed with the abilities of old age

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

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

At the age of fuckin three

Cause time is money

Their caught beneath a tide of this righteous age

That k o d a lil bit of change

But i'm preparing for my golden age

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

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

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

That's why at a young age i drink,

She leave her hair in the sink