This is a song about "Young youth"

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Like fuck, let us live our youth

Mixed with pain, anger, and hateful rage, the essence of youth,

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

It's a fucking bother, famished parents failed to save the youth

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

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

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

Mushrooms, a plume to pollute the youth

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,

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

You, you, you have to pay for that

Do you care if the youth hears it?

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news