This is a song about "Youngster"

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Been throwing up c'z since i was a youngster

We don't care if niggas locked out

As a youngster no one around

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Got overun by the youngster gang, but i glock till they dead/

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

It'll pop out the fucker and puncture this youngster.