Produced by: Nadus
[Intro - Theresa Payne]
Oh, say can you see by the dimly light
A future not so bright?
Father, father, can you tell me
How do I survive?
I will have to pay the price for this
[Hook - Theresa Payne]
They don't take the time to learn
Future fathers of this fallen nation
They won't stop till they crash and burn
'Till they crash and burn
[Verse - Rockwell Knuckles]
They on the move, they get so frantic
Everything mobile, nothing is planted
Insecurity running their planet
They take it so hard and then take it for granted
They get so angry, they got impatient
They want their instant gratification
It's attention deficit...
Now what was I saying?
They don't know history, they don't know prophecy
They only focus on modern technology
Worshiping idols, fighting for titles
No one can really rely on them properly
They don't care who, they don't care how
They want their power and they want it now
They want their vessel that they can be proud of
How they hold it down when no ones around
They starving for attention, don't want to get overlooked
So they make whatever poppin' even if it's overcooked
Nothin' often you don't see in them what you see in me
They hit the [?] to feel like a boss immediately
They got some nerve, no understanding
Fly off the handle, have a bad landing
Stood there for nothing, now their all cramin'
Time'll go off, now you figure you jamming'
They never listen, they never worry
They on a mission, they in a hurry
Making decisions with no permission
They cannot kick it, they leaving early
They suicidal, I don't know why
[Liquid soft things???] should be ready to die
They got irrelevant, they never try
To throw a shot at me, cause I never reply
We getting' money, baking' the cake
I'm gettin' fried, ready to face
This microwave generation