This is a song about "Troy age"

I just found out i was adopted at a young age

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

You redundant, you never ever change

But im only 18 years of age

And i pray that never change

Since she was a little age

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

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

And im consumed with the abilities of old age

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Don't question his age, he's a veteran thespian/

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Mental images, vivid as a school-age collage

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

That would further prove your that kid that should of been killed in troy.