This is a song about "Young boii"

Towards my young childhood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Young lives and the garda

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Kobe bryant married that young chick

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Young king for the masses

And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Young money like drake and nicki

Summertime in the city

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix