Lost Generation

I said I had to bring it
Back to the basics
Back to the basement
My Head in the clouds but im still scratching the pavement
An old should no wonder she say I ain't shit (ancient)
But I want you bumping that Marvin Gaye shit
Please don't forget about me whenever you make it
I'm always falling back like I had a role in the matrix
The source I produce is slowly Turing to cake mix
Food samples I just wanted to taste it
I'm finally doing good but I know all my ex's hate it
I'm tapping heads for the goose but I'm ducking off when they chasing
I learned from uncle ruckus I do not want no relations
It's hard to soul search when you in a lost generation
I'm lost in the mazes
Back and forth tossing the pages
Second guessing and putting doubt on all my creations
Stains on my hoodie from smudging pictures I painted
From pain that I was feeling I don't wanna keep y'all waiting

Everybody finna step to the left
Step to the right
With a bottle of Bacardi finna party all night
Everybody drunk cause everybody hardly alright
Everybody wanna bark but don't nobody wanna bite
So they step to the left
Then to the right
A bunch of hot headed niggas with they heart on ice
So you better what your step cause they not all nice
Or you bound to see the bottom of they all with nikes
But let me digress
Drowning out the pain I digress
Taking my time looking down and watching my step
But what I'm gon do?
If I fall with no one to catch?
Honestly I started rambling a lot on my chest
A lot on my mind Im not Gon lie its kinda a mess
I keep my mouth zipped but there's a lot I gotta address
Embedded my time putting all my problems to rest
I play with the EQS when my heart is compressed



Credits
Writer(s): Tony Reaves
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