This is a song about "Genuine"

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

I'm a genuine dexter, i kill the time with death

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Genuine leather ill be the glue that bring reality and rap

As for me, i didn’t know what to rhyme, tried but couldn’t be genuine

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

And yes i'm genuine that's why you call me antique!

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

And yes i'm genuine that's why you call me antique

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

Til nobody thought his problems were genuine

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done