This is a song about "Young tramps"

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

That's that young sir rapper

I got blammas, you'll drop your hammers

Young kid rappers, kidnappers

Insubordinate for good reason

Keep in mind we were so young

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap

Tramps everywhere today i told you boy i didn't want an enemy bust my rhyms out against

When some shit pops in my head, my mind is crazy, hops, drops, and flops until its dead

Yeah young kid, bout whatever

Baby, you know who you are

And peace to this young warrior,

And then along came the wrong man for her

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Jehovah spitness, young prodigy,