This is a song about "Young sinatra"

Ballin like some young kings

When you spill out hits

What up girl, tell me how you been

Keep in mind we were so young

And peace to this young warrior,

Or fascinated by a beamer

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Young money like drake and nicki

I was young and running wild,

The revolution has arrived

Towards my young childhood

Showed your lil' ass look

Took the van, went snatch her

That's that young sir rapper

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Young kid rappers, kidnappers