This is a song about "Youth and guns"

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Ghost and obnoxious youth, pimps, dealers, thieves,

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

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

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

They try to bag the essence of youth, and then will drag it home,

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

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

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

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,