This is a song about "Yo you thing you have just finshed"

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

I fuckin placed you in boy, so stop playin with yo' toy, you'll have time to do that

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Hey yo, you motherfuckers think it's funny huh? you just laugh. heh, just wait

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

But i'll just laugh because you know you shouldn't have

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

You cant afford the internet, so the only thing you have to jack off to is

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Yo you guys have got my ass hyper with all these cyphers

You have no job, just lazy.

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away

I now have one more thing to say, will you stay or will i have to pray?

I just look at you, smile, then wink, thought sports was my thing,

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something