Generation (feat. Jared Evan & Mac Miller)

Mac Miller:

These.. Generations, combination of generations

Levitating through matrixes

Baby, heaven's waiting

I feel naked, consider the fact that hell is vacant

The temptation was just your imagination

Listen, we know the feeling like a nursery rhyme

Blood rushes to the head make a burgundy mind

News anchor, I channel Ron Burgundy's mind

Cut the lights, turn your church to a shrine

Now you blind, so

Fuck the cops if your daddy one, fuck ya pops

I hate the personality but girl I love the box

Something's off, they popping a penicillin

I'm illin', your paper thin as Sicilian crust

Warning civilians are aiming adhere, they killin' us

Still I must continue to venture into outer space

You got [my dick] inside your mouth tell me how it taste

I'm not, I'm just, I'm just saying...

Jared Evans:

Cause we all meant for something

Even though we feel like we're nothing

Because it's our generation, oh

Our generation, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

(Our gene', our gene', our generation)

Rapsody:

Yo, fisherman buckets, double cups

I only lean on family and double on my dutch

Generation hope faith is tomorrow's trust

Land of milk and honey

All the boys found it inside a bus

Only lust for the feeling of large city's dust

I could pierce the night with a light

Bright as a delta's tusk

We either shine through it or not

Where your block

Whether east or west

We don't go stressing unless it's cops, shit

Justice ain't for us

I've come to that conclusion

Wildin' out in my mind

They lost in they illusions

Uh, dear Momma say, my Momma sigh

We die too young, she told me have fun

YOLO lie

She told me try, I had no time

Go for broke

Life deep, but unlike a reef I could stay afloat

Never drown, say something profound by the pound

We keep a lot of soul

Like Kenneth Cole walking through the town

My generation yes, my generation no

My generation ain't stressing

Burning that chemical

Higher pinnacle when I pen a flow of this magnitude

My third eye off the hour of all this on the news

In the battle they rattled to see a Black and Jew

Stand for the lives of all that died like me and you

We don't see color or class, we more powerful

Generation change, we rearranging they attitude