This is a song about "Brooklyn kids"

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

I'm neo in the matrix

Into all the innocent kids,

A lesser measure of beggar kids

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

They bringing me fish and chips

Stories we were told as kids

Cuz i get kills while you blow kids

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

I can always go home and look down my street

From brooklyn to bermondsey, i spit words with speed

And i see kids treating other kids so crucially

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see