This is a song about "Reality and being young and dumb"

I was young and running wild,

Fine young man with an old man mind

Take a look at their bars and you will see the reality

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Young lives and the garda

You made me wanna

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

Been scratched, poked and dumb, fixed broke and bluffing

Dumb girls doing it, and my shoe again,

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Now i'm free, being a stick up kid is my reality

I stop and stare at the younger

We call them dumb and dumber

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

And so that reality actually grabbed at me when you asked me