This is a song about "Dying young"

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

The ape is a beast, tranquilize that bitch

After all the times i preferred dying.

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying

Take me away away

Gangstas dying from day to day

You can't unwind it. rising and climbing

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

No time to plot retreats

Giving life to dying breeds

Young money, d-town's all star

She is far bizarre

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

I’m coming back like light-skin and