Born in a turbulent time
Baby you so fine
Hotter then the place, that a nigga was born in
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
But the industry's a lot like, a crap game
I fell for the wrong girl, sad is what i became
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
I killed the new generation, teacher should of left me in detention,
Cos the future generation is in the hands of ours
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
I killed the new generation, teacher should of left me in detention,
What up girl, tell me how you been
Of the next generation...
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