This is a song about "Too young to die"

When i was young i saw too much strangers

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die (fuck that!)

You're too young to be top gun stop the fun you're level one

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

Your too young for rap,sign in on youtube

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Too late to cry but not too late to die

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Stabbin' guys minds with young britches thinkin' they too grown

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

And peace to this young warrior,

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Now its your turn to die

I'm the other guy