This is a song about "Idiot generation"

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Illegitimate, idiot, gangbanger affiliate

I'm sentenced to death, just 'cause i'm an idiot,

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

A wishing well they throw they chips to in desperation

I generated a degenerate generation

Called it new generation and lickety split,

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Or babies they raisin

Of the next generation...

I want to be the greatest of this shitty generation.

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

Lets create a new generation,

Got me rushed to the station

So if it comes down, may the best man win

'cause we're the mcs of the new generation