This is a song about "You gonna go far kid"

My sting has a suffering throb i dream and hope of win ning the gold

The dreams the kid in you once had, youre never gonna have no more 16 years old

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

Yeah, i was gonna go easy on you and make it lyrical

To avoid time theyre gonna go and snitch on you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

The hotels we staying in twelve star

I never meant for shit to go this far

Got a sign on my dick

I'm gonna go ballistic!

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I’m not some kid who’s gonna let you just takeover me

Even though for work she doesnt go very far

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

I ain't the kid you wanna go and diss when you suck

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup