This is a song about "We were just kids"

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

But we didnt just say it we meant it cause were true

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Stories we were told as kids

Atypical, we thought, we were at the time

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

We were losing our hope cause we were never oozing with dough

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

We were just two teenagers picking out pre majors

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Nothing to give, we got single parents, ain't lovin' the kids,

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

These were the kids that nobody cared about