This is a song about "Our generation"

Cos the future generation is in the hands of ours

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

'cause we're the mcs of the new generation

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

First off congratulations on the win

Nothing compares to the beat generation

The younger generation gets crazier everytime

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

Do you see the generation that we've raised,

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Called it new generation and lickety split,

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Ina fucked up generation

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Or babies they raisin

Dis is the generation