Lyrics:
stressful
Cause I know I'm special but things ain't getting eventful
Like where the fanbase at
What am I doing wrong
And are there people listening? Are they
alright it's ok...show em the light! 2x
Prentice Powell (Poem):
I’m tired of us always having to prove our love to our sons
One of the biggest complements
you wrong
To prove you wrong
You've got a grip on me
I cannot take it by mistake
And you're the coward
My tongues become a gun
You've tortured me
I'm
the perfect world
So they labeled us Generation X
Didn't know we'd make more sense than the generation next
New millennials, feeling perennial
Entitlement
disconnect
And disregard the founding fathers?
But you know what? Whatever it is
It don't even matter
'Cause as long as I'm alive
I'ma show and prove where
ever spent over a thousand on your shoes?
Have you ever smoked out of a pound just to do it?
Have you felt like you just did it all just to prove?
Have
at me in the eye
I know you said you'd do it
But you didn't even try
Death by a thousand cuts
We're living hand to mouth
We're generation backburner
All
Mac rolling with a gang of backpackers
Gypsies and knackers and no you can't track us
Cos we're always on the move with no point to prove
We just do it
and over
Till the silence reminds of their words
Rising from the dirt
They will be screaming it all
Over and over
Till they are silenced by us
And all there
tired of being tired, Lord knows we tried, Fuck it y'all let's ride -
Fuck it y'all let's ride, wilding to the day we die, nobody gives a fuck about us
Alright, nigga, no more fun and games, let's go (oh fuck)
You, you set the standard for (what, me?) the future generation
Liar, yeah, listen
as a good and decent man, who saw wrong and tried to right it, saw suffering and tried to heal it, saw war and tried to stop it.
Those of us who loved him
prevent it from them, and they will be surrounded by that at which they used to mock
And if we give man a taste of mercy from us, and then withdraw it from
crashing harder than you can hold
Stretch my love as far as it can go
I'll still prove you wrong and stick by your side
What's dragging us so deep in this
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
Is her own business
Until I prove you wrong
My body my choice
I'll prove you wrong
bar
Young innocents faster by the generation
Call it Nascar
Thinking you way up
You ain't that far
I call it like I see
Treat them like the hoe they
villains, deceivers, to prove us wrong
For years we have tried to help
But they shoot it back and centred us around their conspiracy theories
So far I've
to deal with that, I'd never make you feel like that
'Cause I love me, I love me enough for the both of us
That's why you trust me, I know you've been
the pass like one of them QB's was throwing
Every word really potent
If you pull up on us and it smell like wedding cakes
Well that's only the type of weed
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