This is a song about "Young justice"

So you can call this poetic justice.

Here i go again, searching for love

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

I'm the justice bird you see in the sky i'm a eagle.

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me

[j] jeez, jesus is jabbin' my junk in justice juries.

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

They run away from justice but i'll squish like they were maggots

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

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Trying to be illimatic, shoutout to lucifer, do justice to that classic/

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that