This is a song about "Youth issue"

Ghost and obnoxious youth, pimps, dealers, thieves,

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Zero options to choose

Like fuck, let us live our youth

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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

I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders

Sat on the curb, since birth, my mental issue is earth,

Future rests on our youth

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

He was the truth representin the youth

When they hear me rocking the groove

Red down no mustard.trust it, cupid dazed her issue she in love

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

Tryna address issues to this generation’s youth,

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news