This is a song about "Generation"

I drowned the penetration but still found myself set to surround generation

I provide constructive criticism to aid in restoration.

It kind of sucks that my generation is clueless

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Can't beat the beat generation

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

Cos the future generation is in the hands of ours

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

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

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Nothing compares to the beat generation

Ina fucked up generation

What up girl, tell me how you been

Of our next generation

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win