This is a song about "Juvenile youngin"

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Murdering this game all ready as a youngin' which is rigorous

Because of you we are overly dedicated

I was a youngin they was tryna rob a kid

Got it from my youngin plus a 4 pound with it

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

You juvenile man-kids, #playing #juventus, i'll verily end this

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

I know you seen the crib, now she sees the youngin' rhyme

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Well this youngin' taking it back to old school

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

I was a juvenile my gone to delusional