This is a song about "New inventions"

What preceded was the clue

Call me a rebel i'm the new

Blood gang aint no new thang, i aint new to dis shit

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

Knowing that i need you

I want to make the world new

Would it surprise you if i told you all of the black inventions?

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

But rather than singing non praise the dude

I'm a new man with a new attitude

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

This is a new generation of the new worlds nation

New day new dawn shit every days the same,

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again