This is a song about "New and improved"

So i rip it up and start a new mode and

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

Wake in the morning, its storming and my mood's improved/

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

That nigga will cross you real quick and start acting brand new

See you was there every year when i needed you

Called it new generation and lickety split,

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

And get a new plan, momma's got a new man

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

That ignites and excites a dark new definition

You just working with the scraps you was given

And every new sacrifice that i make

And that was when i was in the eighth grade