This is a song about "Twelve sharp"

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Well since age twelve, i've felt like i'm someone else

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

So many leftover bottles at my house i got like twelve

For the most part those blocks get bogart

Im pretty smart, my mind is sharp

This fucker was twelve and was six foot, with a vicious hook

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

I dropped "break the bank", got twelve props days later,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

What yo name is girl

Wearin' twelve sweatshirts, like earl,

Y’all giving thugs some guidance, it’s a sharp mentality,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

Twelve years a slave, spend more in a grave.