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t’swan – the lost ones lyrics

[verse:]
it’s the cold spirited lyricist
dummies in the game no ventriloquist
illiterates, my mind they can’t read
all you trash talkin’ haters you can swallow listerine
still got jordeaux beats to turn to smithereens
with a dream that i’ll put on for my area
motives of a young black male in america
breakin’ all barriers, breakin’ y’all with lyrics
coming stocked with more bars than your wireless carrier
from the 413 causin’ m-ss hysteria
all puns intended, no limits to where i can go before i finish
and instrumentals i eat ’em for dinner for my replenishment
was born on the same date that pac died, the day that
big dropped his first album, is that a sign or coincidence?
where’s the compet-tion? i’m against a bunch of simpletons
hungry like i practice the ramadan
when i get my rhymin’ on i’m causing phenomenons
my homie’s in the grave so i been holding on, tryna get my head right
took time off of school cause i had to get my bread right
i’m tryna keep the drive makin’ sure it’s kept alive
but i notice where i from they’d rather see you at a red light
i can already hear ’em declaring to me i’m buggin’
when they hear me say i fear for the era i’m coming up in
the lost generation, they hardly speak up
through these bars i only hope to provide motivation

[hook:]
this is that inspiration, they more imitation
we need navigation for this lost generation
lost information, lost innovation
we often mistaken, we lost in the mayhem
see this that inspiration, they more imitation
we need navigation for this lost generation
lost information, lost innovation
we often mistaken, we lost in the mayhem

[bridge:]
tryna find my way in a lost generation
yeah, i been comin’ up livin’ in a lost generation
yeah, lost generation

[verse:]
social media is depleting our social sk!lls
a generation thinkin’ reality shows are real
virginities gettin taken at an earlier age
peer pressure causin’ earlier graves
i hardly listen to the radio because my favorite music rarely plays
see these the things you’re thinking but don’t ever care to say
imagine a generation where fashion is more respected than p-ssion
it’s such a challenge to make it even with talent
generation y, it’s like the only way we know to stimulate the mind
is to incinerate in rides till we penetrate the sky
superficial minds, it’s about who could run a ball or
who could spit a rhyme
brothas gettin’ g-ssed up but somehow been losing drive
the game is phony but i still been seeing through the lies
so i’ll write a composition then record it to provide
a little navigation for a lost generation

[hook:]

- tswan lyrics

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