This is a song about "Dom youth"

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Its obvious you dropped the ball and now you lost to dahm (pronounced: dom)

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,

Before i'm gone, the secrets are not told to the youth,

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Mushrooms, a plume to pollute the youth

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

Born a brute, hitting bongs n' zoots im lost in youth

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

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

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose