This is a song about "New age rap"

I'm trying to find new ways, to break through, in this rap game,

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers

Opening up a new rap chapter, we're the twin masters

And reflect on the rap game, i came

I might be new to this rap game

Give the new rappers a subject to rap about, and they'll give you a doubt//

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

At the age of fuckin three

Dc, man over money

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

This so called new age of rappers are variety less,

Each day i feel like einstein ,new rap theories i'm inventing

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Y'all don't wanna wrestle with this new age future legend/

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk