This is a song about "Young and mad and free"

Young money like drake and nicki

You was up thirty, now your down fifty

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Handing out amnesia writers block and its free

Forever young and ghetto fabulous

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Young lives and the garda

Yeah, one time for the

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

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

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

And let them lames get your old number

Toil and blunder of a young single mother

Is the fact i always made them crazy and mad

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back