Generation Z

I keep it on the low cause I simply Don't need you
Told that bitch to stop crying cause I'm running outta tissue
All these bitches chasing money and The clout it's an issue
But I guess it's not your fault cause Your daddy didn't teach you, you

I was born a sinner, grew up missing Dinner
From a young age I wanted to be a Winner
I don't trust no one cause they loyal To their liver
The only time they real is when they drowning in the liquor
Suicidal generation that's ready to Pull the trigger
Broken girls selling their bodies to The highest bidder
Insecure guys to ashamed to check The mirror
And instead of getting help we just LOL on Twitter

Stop hiding you're pain you're slowly Dying
Give yourself some space and just Start crying
No need to feel shame just keep on Trying
You're worth loving so keep on Fighting

I keep it on the low cause I simply Don't need you
Told that bitch to stop crying cause I'm running outta tissue
All these bitches chasing money and The clout it's an issue
But I guess it's not your fault cause Your daddy didn't teach you, you

Now you're addicted you're Constantly pain afflicted
By the pills that you've been popping You're drowning in what you're Sipping
Indulging in your religion you're Praying to what you're drinking
Escaping your state of mind you're Scared of the thoughts Ü thinking
It's called depression it quickly begins Affecting
The weight that you've been gaining Immediately starts shedding
The lean that Ü been mixing Immediately starts hitting
Relationships that you've been in Suspiciously start ending

I keep it on the low cause I simply Don't need you
Told that bitch to stop crying cause I'm running outta tissue
All these bitches chasing money and The clout it's an issue
But I guess it's not your fault cause Your daddy didn't teach you, you



Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm Tt Nehanda
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