This is a song about "Wild boy"

I was young and running wild,

From the womb, my newborn child

She can only live for the moment

Money wild i'm on the hunt

You little young-ass motherfuckers

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Living young and wild and free

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Pay my haters not too much mind

And they going fucking wild