This is a song about "Young and recless"

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

But im still young and the holder

Young money shit, me and lil wayne too big

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

Young, naive, who slits his wrists, missiles hit to cock and shoot,

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Young innocent black men have to stop and freeze,

Are you comingto the point that your running

Is young roy baby up and coming

And young money,and everyone else making yall dummies

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

They sendin' beats for a fuckin' feature

And peace to this young warrior,

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

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something