This is a song about "Urban cute teen pop"

And stab them in the face, and im only a motherfucking teen

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Growing up is tough especially when your a teen.

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Life live, might as well, only way to learn

In the urban envrionemt of modern

This girl at seven eleven is fucken cute

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Yo we ain't from the ghetto but we go urban at least,

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Here i'm nothing but a backward bone-mugging urban bee

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see