This is a song about "New generations"

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Generations to come will be influenced by new voices

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

New passions, enemies new fashion

But fuck you i'm practically brand new.

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

Call me a rebel i'm the new

Azzy upon this but its nothin new/

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Strength built through multiple generations of coatings and coding

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her