This is a song about "I hate this generation"

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,

This new generation has no moderation, no motivation

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

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

This generation of rappers well you easily fit in.

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

These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

In this segregated town, and see i find that hate degrading,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

This is no place for hate

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid