This is a song about "Young and trapin"

This is takeover meets ether

And peace to this young warrior,

We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

Young innocent black men have to stop and freeze,

Toil and blunder of a young single mother

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

I was young and naive and was surviving the times,

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

Living young and wild and free

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

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

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

I got a lot on my mind

I was young and running wild,