This is a song about "Generation"

A wishing well they throw they chips to in desperation

Your playstation is needed for the next generation

Cos the future generation is in the hands of ours

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

My talent should take me places i've never been

Lets create a new generation,

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Do you see the generation that we've raised,

It kind of sucks that my generation is clueless

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Fuck no hell no this new generation of rap enthusiasts

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Called it new generation and lickety split,

To make sure they stay grooving till the next generation of rap

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that