"Kids" lyrics
I don't wanna raise kids in this place, it's unsafe, too dangerous
If they ain't gay by grade 6, then they get shamed for they straightness
Got a Facebook on they iPhone full of pedophiles and rapists
Every little boy sees free porn, every little girl wants a face lift
Every little kid in the entire world just wants another kid that they can play with
But society taught them to hate one another, convincing kids the world's racist
We're incubating generations who don't care if they ain't getting famous
So they dancing alone in they room for some likes while the parks and the playgrounds are vacant
And it's our fault, yeah it's our bad, we done dropped a ball on being moms and dad's
Let the woke thing go too far, too fast
Now the kid's brainwashed in the paper mass
They're attacking the youth and it's part of the plan
Fact checking truth until lies are the facts
Send them to school, someone shoot up the class
If kids are the future, it's dead
Back in my day, we played in the street, we end up back in my place and hit
The trampoline
Back in my day, bikes in driveways, kids were just kids back in 1993
Back in my day, with cable TV, Nintendo 64, Water Guns and Sunny D
Back in my day, pizza Fridays, kids were just kids back in 1993
I don't wanna raise kids in this place if doctors giving teenage kids bottles full of medications and free genital mutilation
Every rapper saved on they playlist got a gold chain and takes pain pills
Kids imitate it till they in the grave and they parents pray till they pain heals
Habits get reinforced, half of all marriages end in divorce
And the children who watch it repeat the same pattern
Abuse and dysfunction just par for the course
Broken homes turn to broken streets
Broken neighborhoods turn to broken cities
Need to break the cycle, I won't raise a child in a broken world full of fucking Diddys
And its our fault, yeah it's our bad, we done dropped a ball on being moms and dads
Let the woke thing go too far, too fast
Now the kid's brainwashed in the paper mass
They're attacking the youth and it's part of the plan
Fact checking truth until lies are the facts
Send them to school, someone shoot up the class
If kids are the future, it's dead
Back in my day, we played in the street, we end up back in my place and hit
The trampoline
Back in my day, bikes in driveways, kids were just kids back in 1993
Back in my day, with cable TV, Nintendo 64, Water Guns and Sunny D
Back in my day, pizza Fridays, kids were just kids back in 1993
Back when I was young, parents didn't bite they tongue
Did the best they could to raise a kid who knew right from wrong
But that time is gone, we don't raise them quiet as strong
Addicted to they phones, brainwash cause it lies to them
Back in my day, we played in the street, we end up back in my place and hit
The trampoline
Back in my day, bikes in driveways, kids were just kids back in 1993
Back in my day, with cable TV, Nintendo 64, Water Guns and Sunny D
Back in my day, pizza Fridays, kids were just kids back in 1993
If they ain't gay by grade 6, then they get shamed for they straightness
Got a Facebook on they iPhone full of pedophiles and rapists
Every little boy sees free porn, every little girl wants a face lift
Every little kid in the entire world just wants another kid that they can play with
But society taught them to hate one another, convincing kids the world's racist
We're incubating generations who don't care if they ain't getting famous
So they dancing alone in they room for some likes while the parks and the playgrounds are vacant
And it's our fault, yeah it's our bad, we done dropped a ball on being moms and dad's
Let the woke thing go too far, too fast
Now the kid's brainwashed in the paper mass
They're attacking the youth and it's part of the plan
Fact checking truth until lies are the facts
Send them to school, someone shoot up the class
If kids are the future, it's dead
Back in my day, we played in the street, we end up back in my place and hit
The trampoline
Back in my day, bikes in driveways, kids were just kids back in 1993
Back in my day, with cable TV, Nintendo 64, Water Guns and Sunny D
Back in my day, pizza Fridays, kids were just kids back in 1993
I don't wanna raise kids in this place if doctors giving teenage kids bottles full of medications and free genital mutilation
Every rapper saved on they playlist got a gold chain and takes pain pills
Kids imitate it till they in the grave and they parents pray till they pain heals
Habits get reinforced, half of all marriages end in divorce
And the children who watch it repeat the same pattern
Abuse and dysfunction just par for the course
Broken homes turn to broken streets
Broken neighborhoods turn to broken cities
Need to break the cycle, I won't raise a child in a broken world full of fucking Diddys
And its our fault, yeah it's our bad, we done dropped a ball on being moms and dads
Let the woke thing go too far, too fast
Now the kid's brainwashed in the paper mass
They're attacking the youth and it's part of the plan
Fact checking truth until lies are the facts
Send them to school, someone shoot up the class
If kids are the future, it's dead
Back in my day, we played in the street, we end up back in my place and hit
The trampoline
Back in my day, bikes in driveways, kids were just kids back in 1993
Back in my day, with cable TV, Nintendo 64, Water Guns and Sunny D
Back in my day, pizza Fridays, kids were just kids back in 1993
Back when I was young, parents didn't bite they tongue
Did the best they could to raise a kid who knew right from wrong
But that time is gone, we don't raise them quiet as strong
Addicted to they phones, brainwash cause it lies to them
Back in my day, we played in the street, we end up back in my place and hit
The trampoline
Back in my day, bikes in driveways, kids were just kids back in 1993
Back in my day, with cable TV, Nintendo 64, Water Guns and Sunny D
Back in my day, pizza Fridays, kids were just kids back in 1993
