This is a song about "You re old"

Peep gamedon't let the money make you change

'' you shall come to your grave in ripe old age,

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Is a space that now you hold

You see when i was 19 years old

The devil took my soul , the minute the smoke began to unfold.

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

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

If this was c.o.d, ill shoot your ass every time you re-spawn

At sixteen years old could you really relate to me,

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby