This Generation
Women beating material feining hating others for achieving
Gang banging dope slanging pants hanging and thieving
Girl you 'bussin' it but for what reason?
Posting it on Instagram and Twitter just teasing
Showing your body off just to get likes and compliments like it's an accomplishment
Desperate boys in the comments saying 'damn girl you fine what's ya Kik? Lemme come through so you can get all this di-'
Then have the nerve to call him thirsty
Instead of asking yourself 'why am I in such a hurry? ' to be grown lemme postpone and go back to the throne and be the beautiful queen momma made me
This Generation
No education always playing
Never serious always saying
What they are or about lying to themselves knowing damn well half of what comes out their mouth is equivalent to that of dirt
Smirks and quirks at the pain of others
Calling friends sisters or brothers but making moves on their compassionate lovers
Disrespecting mothers mad because they smother not seeing the blessings in their lessons till they dead and gone looking down from heaven
This Generation
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