This is a song about "Lost generations"

So and so on for generations, that screwed up all of each other

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Recovering from the lost pieces

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

That's why this generations lashes out, why we fuck around,

Yo i freestyle and fuck you niggas ya’ll be wilding and i’m out

Strength built through multiple generations of coatings and coding

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

And inside they think rap's soft

Ya i'm ghost, know i'm lost

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

These generations get jealous and proud, it's kane and able,

Lost in your felony

Hey, must be the money