This is a song about "Being born in the wrong generation"

I killed the new generation, teacher should of left me in detention,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

You bitches are in the wrong time and wrong place

First off congratulations on the win

You're barking in the wrong direction,

Of the next generation...

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Can't beat the beat generation

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

Nothing compares to the beat generation

Anyways give it up the capital the nation