I Was Born In The Wrong Generation

(album: DOGMA - 2015)

Sentimental on the microphone on the reala
Thinking 'bout the shit I done I should'a done betta
Thinking that I know but I don't know betta
No betta than I really know the tip of my beretta
Always get sick neva really getting betta
Sick of the bullshit sick of nice weather
92 degrees and I'm in a damn sweater
Chick roll up
Get lighter than a feather
Baby momma left ya cause I bone a lot betta
Started kicking it with'a till she begging for tha chedda
Kick her to tha curb I don't share my damn skrilla
Don't know about you
I'm a lot betta
Kicking it alone
Gettin cut up like a shredder
Make a bitch cum give it to me by the liter
Won't clean it up won't clean it up neither
Smash from the back that's an otomotopia

There's no other way to say what I really wanna say
So I'm gonna keep it plain, it's like this
Most you mothafuckers that I know ain't shit
Can't catch a ride so you riding that dick
Separate the ones tryna tell it like it is
From the ones tryna bring a mothafucka down with they ass
Neva trust a mothafucka wearing skinny jeans down to they knees
Jersey of a team that they never seen
Neva keep it clean I'm a downright dirty
Abuser of LSD
Run away with a one way ticket to a permanent dream
Don't follow me unless you wanna be free
Bitch that's a joke hoe, ain't nothing free
Lifetime slave to the G-O-P
G-O-P slave to the G-O-D
I ain't neva seen such a thing so I don't believe

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