This is a song about "Fuck with a young thoung"

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Like a broad i'd never fuck then spend a night with

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

I'm a pacifist looking to pass a fist and fuck with

Then some lady named billie holiday

This with a fuck you have a nice day

A young fox on his grind so steady

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Fuck a knife, i split you in two with a spoon

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

A young one that shows bravery i see

You a young jeff bridges,

On the slow jam of love