This is a song about "Young loi"

Is written in our souls, africa

Young roy to another nigga

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

And nip these wack g's in the bud while they're still young

My all gold rolly or the

Young lives and the garda

My nigga, no hook

Towards my young childhood

But somehow it made them listen

Keep in mind we were so young

Good help is hard to find

Young heart,with an old mind

I was young and running wild,

From the womb, my newborn child

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap