This is a song about "The night is still young"

A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

And i rest, because tonight is the night

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

But every night, i can still roll through my trailer park

Flight, tonight is the night where i prove white can re-unite this nation,

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Now hey little mama

Young lives and the garda

But hold the beat, he ain't speaking for everyone

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

Still young, but i don't know what is an meadowlark

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart