money sex and drugs  pt 2

Popping pills of x then looking for some sex.
Man now a days we just wanna get wrecked and disrespect all the rules till we reach death
man I bet you feel at best when youre grabbing up on her chest,
But she still getting money so man it aint funny to know
that all these honeys show,
Thier bottoms and thier tops for some fucking silly dough
Next thing you know
she'll be walking through your door,
Looking for some more
Fucking with that blow oh you just never know.
I cant control
What is happening to my people
Theyre messing with coke, pills, lean, and needles.
What happen to the love?
Have we forgotten about the Beatles?
We kill each other for some money,
For some sex,
And at times some drugs
I feel ashamed to know that my generations giving up.
I look around and I see young adults stressing for a blessing steady second guessing wishing they can escape from this big mess and
im just sitting here progressing myself and my mind because I dont got time to be regretting decisions in my life because thats not living right.
But still I,
Pray for my people.
I know one day things will fall into place and we will really be equal.
Now a days our priorities are mixed in with money sex and drugs
Accidents in the streets,
Fights up in the clubs,
Shooting in the streets,
Man I done had enough
But I cannot give up
In being the voice
In having the choice
To bring people and words together so we can rejoice
I pray for the people out there whose lives have been destroyed,
By the tragedies
Happeing in my society,
Quietly,
I can see,
All these kids ruining their lives entirely.
Having babies and barely holding up on a job,
Like this dude I knew named Rob,
Had it going on with singing and writing, but it all went wrong,
He had a baby on the way and will no longer carry on.
Had to let go of his dream and provide the cream for the family if u know what I mean.
Thats life,
And I believe we're in the in between.
Slowly but surely we are killing ourselves.
Always attracting problems,  yet never seeking for help.
We result to the bottle,
And dont look forward for tomorrow,
Having babies and stilling going out to clubs and shit.
Popping pussy,
Sucking dick man whats up with this.
Generation man it makes me sick.
Liquor pills and weed! Liquor pills and weed!
Money sex and drugs is all we seem to need...
It seems like money sex and drugs is all we really..
Need.