This is a song about "Future rests on our youth"

Smokin on my haze, my future is big but yours in a maze.

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Just a minor, my depression's got my future on the wire/

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

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

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

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Played our beats on the streets

Pretending to care for our future, but really, all you want is for us to be tortured

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Cause todays youth judge by the shoe thats on your foot

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good