Yeah young kid, bout whatever
And there's little to be glad for
Half my peers, they're stretched for years
Young kid rappers, kidnappers
We don't ever make love
Young man so voracious
Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan
I sip the def ale with all the fly women
I was young and running wild,
And relax you mind
Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love
Forever young and ghetto fabulous
Ballin like some young kings
My team getting digits
A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack
Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap
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