Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan
Cold, my style making my nose run
Living young and wild and free
But am i less holy
As: they will be so surprised
Young heart,with an old mind
I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
And peace to this young warrior,
And there's little to be glad for
Young roy to another nigga
Educate yourselves, of africa
Ballin like some young kings
When you spill out hits
Yeah young kid, bout whatever
So i'm writing you this letter
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