This is a song about "Music of the new school"

I never fit in with them light skins

Im the queen of new orleans

Now i lead a new school full of students

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

I blame the pollution of the mainstream music they viewing

The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Bullied in school, noting new,

Watching for the cops that's moving through

And it's time to make a real nigga separation

'cause we're the mcs of the new generation

The music, acoustic smelling the breeze of sea salt

If you thought it, it better be what you want