This is a song about "Young and wild"

And peace to this young warrior,

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Living young and wild and free

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

Hi's parents abonded him, and his doge gone wild

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

I was young and running wild,

Now walk to it with your land mind