This is a song about "Kids these days"

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

These kids, smoking gasoline, i plead the fifth

Yall will understand one of these days

Baby got that super bass

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

I can't stand the idiotic ideas of peoples these days

Cuz lighting up all these kids is murder

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

These days, i’m busy out here gettin paid

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

It seems thats all i have these days

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace