This is a song about "Young lilo"

Young kid rappers, kidnappers

Now you got a masters

Young roy the fuckin man

Drop top on this thang

Young king for the masses

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Is written in our souls, africa

Young roy to another nigga

The glare makes me hard to find

I was young and running wild,

Ballin like some young kings

These chalance give me balance

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Towards my young childhood

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Too young to fully understand