This is a song about "Young loi"

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Young heart,with an old mind

This is to my unborn child

Keep in mind we were so young

But girl you got me open

Young lives and the garda

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I was young and running wild,

Relationships should never rewind

Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Better than your bitch would

Towards my young childhood

Living young and wild and free

No it ain't easy