This is a song about "Shotta youth"

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Mushrooms, a plume to pollute the youth

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Yes i really fucked up from my youth,

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

Automatic kill for pennies

Picture this, a little kid, middle class obnoxious youth,

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Taking the shots with, the gats from a racist obnoxious youth,

You dont know my name well im that gollings youth

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

That the energy of youth is ever flowing

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Tryna address issues to this generation’s youth,

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news