Lyrics:
of the words
And those words are told to the world
Then I get the credit when the credit should go to the hood
I keep a Street Journal called the definition
away from
Generation to generation
So we give it away from
Generation to generation
What deception you have
Allowed yourself
To be seduced by instead
a country?
Can you even call this a generation?
If all its people are broken,
If the system was only built to satisfy the few
The system is rigged against us -
Ooh, Superman, where are you now
When everything's gone wrong somehow?
The men of steel, the men of power
Are losing control by the hour
This is
And brings me shelter from the night
Where do we go
Where do we go from here
When do we finally disappear
Oh future world
There's nothing left to save
move, move, move, aye
Couple fucking albums are you new, new, new aye
Cause I'm vague, not vogue
Got some bricks a couple sticks and a ton of hoes
I ain't
Ooh, Superman, where are you now
When everything's gone wrong somehow?
The men of steel, the men of power
Are losing control by the hour
This is
gold
And maybe get rich, hol' up
Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what?
Y'all keep the numbers
I'm more than
future generations doomed to pay for your mistreatment
Foolishness and flaws, greed and needs and disagreement
And you rushed to have the most, from
in
Oh, superman, where are you now?
When everything's gone wrong somehow
The men of steel, these men of power
Are losing control by the hour
of kids are now thirty, no doubt
And some of my own dear teachers are my coworkers now
Hey Ross, we could've made an album decades ago
While the experience
down
But day by day I meant to wait just to see if the sound can pay the bills
But I'm not playing around the pain kills me
So all the way i just frown
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
to dare
Are you sure your grandson won't blame you
For doing all the things for which
He has to pay by his own life, in the future
Or you just don't care
attempt to divide us; distracting our focus
As though we have endless time
But the younger generations are inheriting
A planet full of challenges;
The curtains torn and tattered, walls are stained and stench remains
The light is fractured and creeping in through window pane
Where we once stood
cowards
Give the next generation a voice
Locked in cages, how can you be free
When your kids are dying in the street
And all you know is tragedy
So use
to Change
This generation deserves a lion
Who struggles in the night with the light of whom surrendered
LOOK TO THE FUTURE
BELIEVE IN YOUR DREAMS
EVERY
gone wrong somehow?
Men of steel, these men of power
I'm losing control by the hour
This is the time, this is the place
So we look for the future
But
to me
Where would I be without my dogs
No wonder why when times get hard
Cause it ain't easy being who we are
Driven by my ambitions, desire higher
depleted
deprived
depressed
continuous evolution
destiny of the future
proceeding displacement
inducing estrangement
division of society
separated by
All we need are photographs and memories to remain. we don't want to cause a scene
misguided youth who have no future to maintain, in a boomer
and our plans nosedive
All of life is unrolled by the Lord
Future generations will be told about the Lord
And preach His righteousness, that He won it
for good
Our chosen home
Set to bring us life
By shaping and changing us
For future generations
It is such an honor
To be a part of this
Time capsule
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