This is a song about "The next accident"

Of the next generation...

You're uncool like my mother kin

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Still thinking about this accident in the news/

We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

When could i be first to see the uphill steps next

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Man imma kill you and pretend like it's an accident

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

Car seats got screens in them

Please call the ambulence i think i had accident

But an addict yes i am, butishould act more like an adult

Taking the show to the next level

To dream is to live life’s full potential