This is a song about "Generation"

I keeping asking me will there be any rap in the elevation of the generation

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

This young bloods got it in him/ the rhythm came through to this generation

Days before my generation uno dungeon family mr

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

I just wannabe an inspiration, i want to be known as a rapper of the new generation,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

'cause we're the mcs of the new generation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Fuck no hell no this new generation of rap enthusiasts

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass