This is a song about "Gary young"

I was young and running wild,

The revolution has arrived

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

Why not me the same thing

Saturdays we young lavish-ing

You smell that? that's the odor of success bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Keep in mind we were so young

In earth, as it is in heaven

Young roy the fuckin man

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

Jehovah spitness, young prodigy,

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open

And nip these wack g's in the bud while they're still young