LOF
My Generation
produced by Atomic Beats
I live in a time where in just the blink of an eye
You could be spittin then in the next minute ya die,
Hand grippin the mic then your grippin to life
Till its cut off and they walk straight into the light.
Bunch of kids with stories, fibs, and their lies
To try to get their hands fuckin dipped in the pie.
Its sick, we set out to mimic these trendsetters
And all the popular girls equipped with red letters.
Its get better, bullied cause dude wasn’t cool
Til he gets his revenge then learns use of a tool,
But he cant stomach thought of shootin the school…
Nah, he gets in a car starts consumin the fumes.
Kids dead and deceased, and left in the streets
Yet others cut their wrist to get the attention he needs.
I got so many thoughts, man my head is racing
I’m sorry… just fuckin sick of my generation.
If my song doesn’t mention clubs it doesn’t get played
But if it mentions drugs… then I’ll fuckin get paid,
Just keep fighting still in the bout you’ll figure it out
But those fighting get cut for their Twitter account…
But its okay though just look at the morals we got
Just don’t make a rape joke, freedom cost more than we thought.
Gothic kids rockin the black talkin bout swag
And his biggest worry is when someone calls him a fag,
But it aint like, he minds the recognition is great right?
Seems like today they quick to say that’s a hate crime.
See where you cross right and wrong, the lines faded
Robbin cash vaults for bath salts leaves more than time wasted.
My mind states changing as I adjust to like paces
But these new places don’t embrace fine faces,
I know I’m complaining for a bit of an explanation
I’m sorry… just fuckin sick of my generation.
I am one to get laughed at, because of my trade
They say oh rap that’s just another one of my phase,
If they knew half that message I struggle to make
Wouldn’t say I act black and try to muzzle my face.
But I cant help it, I’m selfish I’ve become what you’ve made
Like all the products poisoned the blood in my veins.
A product of this, society that’s callin it quits
Every daughter and bitch mocking Hollywood cliques,
Facebook followers trying to get the latest gossip and shit
Hopin on dick with fake tits and collagen lips.
Nothing we do is helping we just make more martyrs
I guess that’s what happens when you only have Four Fathers.
Its more drama, I’m not the first to make this proclamation
Others have noticed the abomination, of Obama’s nation.
I know I’m complaining for a bit of an explanation
I’m sorry… just fuckin sick of my generation.