This is a song about "Young youth"

Before i'm gone, the secrets are not told to the youth,

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Yes i really fucked up from my youth,

Mischief youth spent bored trying to score

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Automatic kill for pennies

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

As innocent youth, we stressed bout passin classes/

Born a brute, hitting bongs n' zoots im lost in youth

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Resented by the game like i'm pete rose in this bitch