This is a song about "Young tramps"

Living young and wild and free

Like hoes down in magic city

Young roy the fuckin man

Pushing in my mama van

This is to my unborn child

I was young and running wild,

Yeah young kid, bout whatever

Huh, i can't interpret her

Two reflections into one

Keep in mind we were so young

These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I was young and running wild,

Uh, this what's been on my mind