This is a song about "Young and balling"

But im still young and the holder

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I was young and naive and was surviving the times,

We will never die, we are forever alive

I've been balling those shots

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Must be something you want me to see

Young money like drake and nicki

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age

I'm just a young and up-and-coming rapper who's got nothing/

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming

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

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

I was young and running wild,