This is a song about "Young and getting it"

Who ever thought the young boy would turn around and do it?

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

And it just ends up getting her angry so...

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Living young and wild and free

And pilfering pillows cus we getting in it like tongues

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

People are getting sick and tired of just hearing me sick it,

Now hey little mama

Young lives and the garda

I was young and running wild,

Better leave it all behind

But that's what he liked her

And peace to this young warrior,