"the kids"

I feel bad for those kids, yeah, party’s a mess, Mom's in the corner, lookin' stressed, no finesse, She ain't even hot, just a shadow of a queen, Run amok with the drama, livin' life so mean. Lazy with the hustle, never set the tone, Kids try to vibe, but they feel so alone, Got that attitude, thinkin' she’s the boss, But the truth’s in the mirror, she’s just takin' a loss. Pourin' drinks, while the kids just play, Mom’s on the sidelines, lost in her sway, No respect for the youth, just a cycle of pain, But they rise from the ashes, breakin' free from the chain. Young kings and queens, gotta find their own way, While she’s stuck in the past, they’re chasin' the day, So I feel bad for the kids, but they’ll find their grind, With or without her, they’re destined to shine