This is a song about "Young loi"

Young lives and the garda

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Young roy to another nigga

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Forever young and ghetto fabulous

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me

And i need you to show me love

Young king for the masses

Yeah young kid, bout whatever

I can't touch her, so for pleasure

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

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