This is a song about "Young tank"

Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

This is to my unborn child

I was young and running wild,

I got a closet full of them thrift store tank tops, and you ain't even know it,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Keep in mind we were so young

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

So ima cashin on a half tank

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

A couple of sprites but no beer

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

You think you're hip, you got that tank at abercrombie & fitch

When we rumble, it's a catastrophyout for revenge on bitch

Still the man with the pan

Young roy the fuckin man