This is a song about "Doomed youths"

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

My eyes were doomed, my heart was broken for several weeks

Doomed by gods stupidity

Mama made her pretty

Now in the courtroom, many men are being doomed

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Because only soon they will realize going up against me they'll be doomed

Your stupid ass outside talkin’ ‘bout “get me in!”should’ve known i was a fool, when i moved

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

With pop tunes that costume our doomed slewed truths

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Sellin’ crack to the youths, who just take it in,