This is a song about "New us"

Swear i'm trying to get through

Bullied in school, noting new,

Parents would never approve of us

By a brotha who was hopeless

The way she walks and causes a fuss

No one can fucking touch us

And i ain't never plan to be famous

U.k bitch nobody compares to us!

First off congratulations on the win

New passions, enemies new fashion

I'm breathing for a purpose

The prophets inside us

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Roots and black thought brought us to a new lane,

Even if they pursuit us, they cannot permute us,shoot us or uproot us

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness