This is a song about "Turning 18"

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

Well guess what i'm turning the page

But the cogs are turning, and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Rarely seein, barely breathin turning purple,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Turning up to that wale

And i'm raw, fish scale

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

But honestly it's just to keep their wheels turning

Quick turning into that cocky kid

Everybody wasted faded, faded

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Something is burning my mind is turning but this guy's got to be learning