Another religious rap. To be on "A Rapper's Ambition". |
Generation (Introduction) I’m in a trance It’s my chance To talk ‘bout The being I still love above all God (Verse One) I’ve been prayin’ for this generation Some people weep When they see this generation has Has begun to seep Into sin Some are Too deep to get out So they panic They know That they probably won’t get into Heaven It’s sad So many jest But the Lord will not jest Unlike the rest He will sort out The sinners And then the winners My patience is thin ‘Cause I want to win My ticket into Heaven But I still live out life Watchin’ this generation Degrade It’ll probably never be remade (Chorus) This generation Is seeped full of hate It’s fate Is likely to be in Hell Well I’ll try not to cry When God sorts out Those that have done wrong And brought What they ought not to have bought (Verse Two) Their sinful nature Is what scares everyone Even a preacher I once told my teacher ‘Bout how life was getting worse I still remember it as I put down this verse This generation is makin’ it’s own curse The sins of this generation are beginin’ to mold I’m getting old And too bold To follow the path of sin I will win I will pass this test That God has made Do not be afraid To stop your sinful acts And repent For everyone who went To Hell Never even tried To be forgiven I’ve been driven By my anger But no mo It’s time That I get my act together ((Chorus) This generation Is seeped full of hate It’s fate Is likely to be in Hell Well I’ll try not to cry When God sorts out Those that have done wrong And brought What they ought not to have bought (Verse Three) Who would’ve thought That sin would try this hard to win Who would’ve thought The devil Would stoop to this level This generation Is a curb In this generation You see punks On the block Holdin’ a Glock Ready to kill anyone Just for the thrill But no matter what I’ll be like that Now you see rapper’s get shot When the ought To live their lives It’s all ‘cause of sin I will not let it win The Devil will not win this war It’s such a chore for me To undertake This task But I will not ask Why God has given me this task (Chorus) This generation Is seeped full of hate It’s fate Is likely to be in Hell Well I’ll try not to cry When God sorts out Those that have done wrong And brought What they ought not to have bought (Outro) Yeah Come on There needs to be more good in this generation Even those who live in the Hood Come on, yo Shout out to B. Rock Cesar, my buddy And Faith… I still love ya, girl You keep me goin’ B. Rock MC Sergeant Cartwright Nightmare Entertainment Underground Peace out God bless ya’ll And this land we deem free |