This is a song about "People who want to stay young"

Who hate to see what people brief

Got tired of running from the police

At times they make him not want to stay

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

I want people to listen, to hear my ambitions

Now think about it, you want innocent people to die?/

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Young, naive, who slits his wrists, missiles hit to cock and shoot,

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Hate it when i leave

People want yas to beef/

Im washin off another plate

Around me, they want to stay out late

Be careful, they want us to stay drunk and high!

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby