This is a song about "Young gk"

The revolution has arrived

Young heart,with an old mind

Better than your bitch would

Towards my young childhood

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

Young kid rappers, kidnappers

61. young money with laxatives,

Had i not been exposed to these things

And peace to this young warrior,

You know...you know who you are

The game of love

Young king for the masses

Together all the timethought it was true love

Forever young and ghetto fabulous

They vaguely decipher my language

Young money young money yeah we getting rich