This is a song about "Two year old"

Two score and a year later a man is born

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

More crazy than an eighty year old lady, who just made a baby in back

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Two hundred and a year a.d

Whether teddy or pat

May i ask that you cut the wack shit? sound like a 12 year old,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

#thirteen with a #fifteen year old, like we're #eighteen,