This is a song about "Elephants for kids"

Instead of putting money towards the schools for todays band of kids

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

Some kids knocked his bottle over for the last time

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

Kick out the kids, all three, thankyou for the new life

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

"no need for google, the kids a search engine"

He been waiting for his connection to come

Stick up kids gettin' stuck up for the fake gold chain

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Yeah, for the kids going through shit/