This is a song about "Young and recless"

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

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

And peace to this young warrior,

I thought i recognized her

I was young and running wild,

Good help is hard to find

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Im young and restless got an mc head list

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Then i cant believe you think you young and tripping

And peace to this young warrior,

I pipe in and one night her

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

Toil and blunder of a young single mother

But got comma’s in my statement

Young retards fill up my teams and