This is a song about "Young prophecy"

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

I came to the world now the prophecy is fulfilled,

She's cute but her forehead's big

Kobe bryant married that young chick

That's that young sir rapper

You told me god was the answer

Saturdays we young lavish-ing

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

For that paper, i'mma grind

I was young and running wild,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

People wanna commonly call me a rappin prophecy/

My lady, my baby

Living young and wild and free

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge