This is a song about "Bad generation"

Nothing compares to the beat generation

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Cos the future generation is in the hands of ours

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

To make sure they stay grooving till the next generation of rap

Fuck no hell no this new generation of rap enthusiasts

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Of our next generation

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

I keeping asking me will there be any rap in the elevation of the generation

Can't beat the beat generation

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Of the next generation...

Got me rushed to the station