This is a song about "Dont blame youth"

You dont know my name well im that gollings youth

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Picture this, a little kid, middle class obnoxious youth,

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Future rests on our youth

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Balling, but it’s not a game

When you go downhill that's what they blame.

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Like fuck, let us live our youth

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Yes i really fucked up from my youth,