I was raised in the wrong era
Pops had taught me servant leadership
I should have learned how to be
A lil more degenerate
Taking on morals and values
Nobody values
And when they value it
It's always after some tragedy
Damn
The lesson that I learned
I could have learned earlier
But my principals
Prevented me
From self-perceived failures
I should of fucked that bitch
Should of been got drunk
Should of been got high
Should of did what I wanted
Goddamn
If I had started early on
I could have learned to be selfish
Living for your fucking self
Is the ultimate weapon
Now I'm having a harder time
With this moral progression
Previous beliefs
Is fucking up
Moral Digestion
Gotta swallow that pill though
It's real ho
Ion wanna talk
Take clothes off
Get busy hoe
Ion wanna talk
I pop up
Get busy hoe
"How you feelin nigga"
Man this shit is rocky bro
You can't ask me how I'm feeling now
Cause ion fucking know
To many changes in the mind
Got me feelin ghost
Shell shock from fightin through the idea
Of fuck the world
I seen a nigga dick in this bitch
Now it's my fuckin turn
The nice guy always finish last
But I'm not him thou
I'm learning that lesson now
Detaching all my feelings bro
Reset my moral compass
I'm heading north ho
Been in the south to long
Because I'm acting to hospitable
I done finally hit the last straw
This shit is just too critical
I done finally hit the last straw
This shit is way to critical
I was raised in the wrong era
Pops tried his best
How was he supposed to know
How the world would progress
Taught me to respect women
when they don't respect themselves
Just for them to fuck on niggas
That don't even fucking care
Goddamn
I was raised in the wrong era
Pops tried his best
I was raised in the wrong era
Goddamn