This is a song about "The young ones go"

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

Always together in the darkest dark times and the brightest bright ones

Young lives and the garda

You made me wanna

Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry

Let them come we’re the ones carving history,

Bun b, i’m underground king

The ones that just wanted something

// [we're the ones who made you]

Don't fuck around and make it true

// [we're the ones who made you]

I call em up, they might fall through

The other ones narrow,

My nigga for life though