This is a song about "Young blood"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

I thought it'd get better but

I know you're mad, but so what

Full up to fuck with blood,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

You're our own flesh and blood/

In the jungle, i planned on the keeper

And peace to this young warrior,

Young man so voracious

On the slow jam of love

Kobe bryant married that young chick

Make room for the groom married to his music