This is a song about "Dom youth"

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Tryna address issues to this generation’s youth,

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

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

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

Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam

Mischief youth spent bored trying to score

Not relying on the light no more

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Mixed with pain, anger, and hateful rage, the essence of youth,

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

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

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Future rests on our youth

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news