This is a song about "Youth court"

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

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

Life sentence, court order, hearing the journeys thoughts

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

I been strivin for mine ever since i left brittania court/

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Born a brute, hitting bongs n' zoots im lost in youth

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

I am walking around the court sippin lean

In court declaring my case

But i'm not in the first place

Like fuck, let us live our youth

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

They've threats with time and court and chores

And of course, my car's off course