This is a song about "We are young"

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

So many young black males are incarcerated in jail,

Account the amount we are paid

If i should die before i wake

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Just because of who we are,

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Young but got talent other rappers are washed up off balance

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

My nigga made it, we just young, living the motherfucking dream.

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

All the say is i'm too young to rap but all they rap are fucking crap

Everywhere we go, people know who we are

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar