This is a song about "For ever young"

Im a young nigga comin for the top spot

By any means, if ya like it or not

A drug doing , no good for nothing. young age fucking.

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Will i ever sell a ticket? will i ever sign for a milli

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

And i'm here for you if you ever feelin sad

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Who ever thought the young boy would turn around and do it?

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

I'm faking?/ but don't come asking for handouts if a young nigga made it

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Seemed/ my mother would punish me for ever problem that