This is a song about "Young and getting it"

Call it bubonic, getting all the dollars and

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Young gifted and black born to win

Energized and still going

This is to my unborn child

I was young and running wild,

I was young and running wild,

The revolution has arrived

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

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Me and the boy young roy are getting tired of holding the beef in,

Never agree with that message

Thats it we getting rich

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Forever young and ghetto fabulous