Generation Z Lyrics
[Hook]
Pill popping nation
No education
That's my generation
Here's what we're facing
Pill popping nation
No education
That's my generation
And Here's what we're facing
[Verse 1]
My generation actin stupid,This society ain't lucid
Its like you got no common sense And my rap's the solution
Kids actin like fiends Smoking 2 grams of weed
Popping pills overdosing On some ecstasy
Girls with faces looking lovely,Act all slutty
End up reading How to be a mommy for dummies
Why these bitches frontin, Thinking they better than you
Giving it up all round the city, A bitch with a disease ain't pretty
Get fucked in the back of a truck And act like they in love
Then they get heart broken, stupid, All they do is open they legs
They do it wrong, They should be opening they head
But i ain't stupid no Trust given to all these hoes Claiming they ain't fake
Tryna act like they don't Fuck on the first date
I can tell that you two faced And being great is my fate
Look at all you bitches n sluts Pissed
But it ain't my fault you act like you live in the slum
Fucken sluts get your act together This is enough
Pill popping nation
No education
That's my generation
Here's what we're facing
Pill popping nation
No education
That's my generation
And Here's what we're facing
[Verse 1]
My generation actin stupid,This society ain't lucid
Its like you got no common sense And my rap's the solution
Kids actin like fiends Smoking 2 grams of weed
Popping pills overdosing On some ecstasy
Girls with faces looking lovely,Act all slutty
End up reading How to be a mommy for dummies
Why these bitches frontin, Thinking they better than you
Giving it up all round the city, A bitch with a disease ain't pretty
Get fucked in the back of a truck And act like they in love
Then they get heart broken, stupid, All they do is open they legs
They do it wrong, They should be opening they head
But i ain't stupid no Trust given to all these hoes Claiming they ain't fake
Tryna act like they don't Fuck on the first date
I can tell that you two faced And being great is my fate
Look at all you bitches n sluts Pissed
But it ain't my fault you act like you live in the slum
Fucken sluts get your act together This is enough
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
My generation keeps on complaining but we are just in training
For the future struggle.if ya'll think life's a bitch
Your in for some deeper trouble
Its time to appreciate all that shit your ancestors been through
It ain't too late to use your brain
And i know half you can relate
Cus I'm spitting real shit going on in the world these days
I'm just tryna let ya'll know you should live life to a certain degree
Don't believe 20 percent of the shit u see on TV, or anything you hear
Make your own real don't let my words go in one and out the other ear
I ain't here for the fame just tryna give my generation a good name
Drinking to make yourself look cool, smoking and dropping out of school
Like you don't have plans for the future, falling into the hands of Lucifer
Someone told me real is god
Something u wouldn't know cus u don't spend a minute wit yo mom
Kicking it at the big liquor next to 7/11
Instead of doing homework actin like you in heaven
Gang banging fading up with your homies, then one day you'll get back stabbed
Think about it, is that lifestyle safe
Or do you need a better decision to protect you head every day
Its over used, don't make the same mistake
Don't be mad i just give you the truth
Something your not use to cus yo government don't do
[Verse 2]
My generation keeps on complaining but we are just in training
For the future struggle.if ya'll think life's a bitch
Your in for some deeper trouble
Its time to appreciate all that shit your ancestors been through
It ain't too late to use your brain
And i know half you can relate
Cus I'm spitting real shit going on in the world these days
I'm just tryna let ya'll know you should live life to a certain degree
Don't believe 20 percent of the shit u see on TV, or anything you hear
Make your own real don't let my words go in one and out the other ear
I ain't here for the fame just tryna give my generation a good name
Drinking to make yourself look cool, smoking and dropping out of school
Like you don't have plans for the future, falling into the hands of Lucifer
Someone told me real is god
Something u wouldn't know cus u don't spend a minute wit yo mom
Kicking it at the big liquor next to 7/11
Instead of doing homework actin like you in heaven
Gang banging fading up with your homies, then one day you'll get back stabbed
Think about it, is that lifestyle safe
Or do you need a better decision to protect you head every day
Its over used, don't make the same mistake
Don't be mad i just give you the truth
Something your not use to cus yo government don't do
[Hook]
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Genius Annotation
Motive-One raps over the instrumental of “The Art of Peer Pressure”. This song is dedicated to generation Z. Urging them to wake up and realize what they are doing wrong. This is Motive-One’s first track.
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