[VERSE 1: KAI]
Ever since sixteen I wanted to be the king
This is the kind of shit that you oughta keep in
In the presence of the culture, it's the merits or the slings and the arrows
In the end, you been acting so shallow
Oh yeah that way my intent
Sick of playing it down, I ain't playing around
If you got a problem say it now
Cause they all about original
But love is so conditional
Victorian era rap kids feeling miserable
Like be seen or not, well just be scene
With a C, ripped straight out of creativity
And me? I'm sounding so jaded I know
Maybe I need a ride home
Cause the way these nights go
Is just so immature, oh you're so hardcore
Defined by what you're not, but what you are you aren't so sure
Talking about trying to keep your art pure
Stone throwers go home get your glass insured, bitch

[Chorus]
I guess it's just a sign of the times
When parents got no love for their children
But we just going what feels right
With this life we've been given