Their sayin on my mind
I was young and running wild,
Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack
Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap
She is far bizarre
Young money, d-town's all star
Cold, my style making my nose run
Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan
Towards my young childhood
She got that good good
And peace to this young warrior,
That i will leave earth with her
Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping
Saturdays we young lavish-ing
Kobe bryant married that young chick
I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick
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