Lyrics:
Fast food, gettin' fat (New shit)
Mashallah, rest in peace to Tha Jacka
Paradise, the next life, I'll see you in the hereafter
I'm in that ebony
"Vaccines are safe and effective"
But look at each generation
Getting sicker with the next one
Fear of death keeps us from living
The way
We are truly
Re-engineered
so fast fast fast
Next generation
automation
Built to last last last
Plug me in
Turn me on
Power up
Plug me in
Turn me on
Power up
Generation
hiiipower because our generation
Needed a generator and a system, meant to disintegrate us
And all we do is assist them
We're not victors, we're victims
greasy hamburgers and fries
Over this marinated soul food
I don't get it
This generation don't respect and honor process
We want everything quick and fast
to possibly amuse grown delegates
Food clothes medicine
Peace, the whippersnapper generation greet 'em with a full-blown pistol pull
Food clothes medicinal
I've seen this all before
Generations crawl through these halls
Then they walk through these doors
They all sit down at this table that's filled
With
to the mouth
I got 99,000 problems with their very own problems
Once upon a time people talked to people
People didn't text, what's coming next?
Just food
understand you
Or else they'll just go down the road and get it from the next dude
Everybody come with fast food
I know sometimes my rhymes are tough, I know
taken
This is a letter sincerely signed from the next generation
From the next generation
This is a letter sincerely signed from the next generation
How
pride and sincerity
That I present this recording, as a living testament and recollection
Of history in the making during our generation"
Allow me
and then fart it
And y'all think I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now life's moving so fast
But being broke with no food is just
pride and sincerity
That I present this recording, as a living testament and recollection
Of history in the making during our generation"
Allow me
you broken on the porch in your whip
Legendary status when you die, who the next in line
Drive-thru put that number nine on your bitch
Fast food culture
beginning
Before this creation of this generation, that brings violent frustration
False education, government wasting, evil calculations
Bringing terrorist
and then fart it
And y'all think I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now life's moving so fast
But being broke with no food is just
I retire
Intel inside in an iron smelter
The food left over from my fallout shelter
Twinkies old and aging fast
I'd rather eat the grass
Q
these High Speedz
And people say
Chorus (2Pac):
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
I`m gonna buy me a gun
Then what`s next?
Food and Sex,
pride and sincerity
That I present this recording, as a living testament and recollection
Of history in the making during our generation"
Allow me
Arrow spins I'm ahead of the crash
Better to clash, when you handle your beef
Settle it fast
Metal in mask but still keep an elegant class
Who
se cacher
Faut taffer y en a assez
Elle ne veut pas s'engager
Ce qu'elle veut c'est voyager
Fast food elle veut manger
Rien à faire sa
neck I'm leavin' ponds where I step
Hit up Davie's 'n' get some tendies and fries
Mealworms up in my food 'n' I ain't even surprised
Pull up to Kwik Trip
from under the lid that's on the pot.
Ain't never had a lot but thankful for
The little that I got, why not be
Fast food got me feeling sick.
Them
means?
Or will generations from now just be looking at screens?
Wonder who's making the next world wander
Should ever harness light, wind, rain,
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