Microwave Generation

[Intro - Theresa Payne] Oh, say can you see by the dimly light A future not so bright? Father, father, can you tell me How do I survive? I will have to pay the price for this [Hook - Theresa Payne] Microwave generation They don't take the time to learn Future fathers of this fallen nation They won't stop till they crash and burn 'Till they crash and burn [Verse - Rockwell Knuckles] They on the move, they get so frantic Everything mobile, nothing is planted Insecurity running their planet They take it so hard and then take it for granted They get so angry, they got impatient They want their instant gratification It's attention deficit... Now what was I saying? They don't know history, they don't know prophecy They only focus on modern technology Worshiping idols, fighting for titles No one can really rely on them properly They don't care who, they don't care how They want their power and they want it now They want their vessel that they can be proud of How they hold it down when no ones around They starving for attention, don't want to get overlooked So they make whatever poppin' even if it's overcooked Nothin' often you don't see in them what you see in me They hit the [?] to feel like a boss immediately They got some nerve, no understanding Fly off the handle, have a bad landing Stood there for nothing, now their all cramin' Time'll go off, now you figure you jamming' They never listen, they never worry They on a mission, they in a hurry Making decisions with no permission They cannot kick it, they leaving early They suicidal, I don't know why [Liquid soft things???] should be ready to die They got irrelevant, they never try To throw a shot at me, cause I never reply We getting' money, baking' the cake I'm gettin' fried, ready to face This microwave generation [Hook] [Outro]