[Verse 1: Jovan]
Kids are born with pure imaginations
And then there's situations, that make their pictures tainted
I hate it. Their brains had almost fainted
Hearts turn cold instead the colors God had painted
I'm waiting, just for, some type of elevation
This generation's starving of uplifting innovations
It's developed in their psyche to love the coco
And hate the po-po, and be so solo, instead of one
But youth: Youth will really never know the truth
Of hip hop videos, so instead they're watching spoofs
If you support coonery, they'll continue
s**ing our brains like vacuums, turning us into fools
But why, does it have to happen so early on?
Parents out at night late till the early morn
Hitting boys in their chest, with where they respirate
To demonstrate how to dominate to make these kids strong
What's wrong!? Kids can't even be kids
Let alone, can they live, they need to understand this (what's really going on?)
Eventually they'll grow up, and that they have to show up
If they're late, they gotta own up
Now, they gotta practice, try avoid the cops
Without getting shot on the block, where their air is getting blocked
Or they gotta run, from other people's sons
It's an expectation, but they really want none
No chill!
[Hook: Jovan]
You never know who's real, they really have no chill, they want that s** appeal...
No chill. You never know who's real, they want that s** appeal...
No chill. They really have no chill, they want that s** appeal...
They want that s** appeal....
[Verse 2: Jovan]
And what I say?!
No chill what's the deal? Why you swallowing them pills?
I'm for real. Just chill. Stand still
Don't k** yourself in this paradox, just stop
It's not the time to store yourself away in the box
When they give you limitations, it's only ‘cause they're hating
On how far that you're gracing, you know that comes with aging
Just look at it this way though: You know they'll never change
If they're just hanging with same gang that don't change
But still remains insane, just reframe. And have knowledge gained
So just hit ‘EM with a BANG-BANG!, hit em with a BANG!
But don't bang! with ammunition
You too busy to make revenges at your competition
(We reaching them heights, we reaching them heights) to the intuition
Forgiven to these new beginnings, start your ignition
And always drive to the finish, ‘cause that's truly winning
And make sure that they see through your battle scars
And show them through the/through the pain of who you really are
Cause good deeds are intended to really take you far
Just look at it now. Let's rock & roll, lets get these honor rolls
‘Cause this life is has just gotten way too out of control
I said that I've met the best people in the education
They wanna stimulate the minds. No infatuation
Will the kids will rule the world? Or do we keep falling?
Do we keep balling as our way to keep stalling?
We think that is our fate, or else we can't be great
We have to learn our place, and start wearing the cape, let's determine our fate
[Hook: Jovan]
No chill, our children's getting ill, let's figure out the deal..
No chill. They really have no chill, they want that s** appeal...
No chill. They really have no chill, they want that s** appeal...
They want that s** appeal...