This is a song about "Generation"

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

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

This new generation has no moderation, no motivation

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

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Fuck no hell no this new generation of rap enthusiasts

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

'cause we're the mcs of the new generation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Your playstation is needed for the next generation

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

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

It kind of sucks that my generation is clueless

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

Called it new generation and lickety split,