[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...