This is a song about "Young youth"

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe

A young naive obnoxious youth, the cops in hot pursuit,

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Taking the shots with, the gats from a racist obnoxious youth,

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

A young naive obnoxious youth, the cops in hot pursuit,

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

And you ain't gotta go to war

Mischief youth spent bored trying to score

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

‘cuz being honest and moral doesn’t sell to the mindless youth,