This is a song about "Generation"

Ina fucked up generation

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

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

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

I want to be the greatest of this shitty generation.

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

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

The younger generation gets crazier everytime

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

This new generation has no moderation, no motivation

Nothing compares to the beat generation

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

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

And it's time to make a real nigga separation

'cause we're the mcs of the new generation