This is a song about "Messed up generatin"

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

I finally cumm its in her hair and on her thumb, she glances at me and says lets make another run,

I'm the new generation generatin hate an pussy penetratin, spittin fireballs worse than satan

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

Depressed in my messed up head feelin stressed

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

I messed up i guess, i will admit

Now i hate being hesitant, zylosylo messed with shit,

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

I got something you've been waiting for

Fucked around and messed with the wrong stranger.

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Lights coming up, night coming up,

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

I ain't a psycho i'm just a little bit messed up