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I need loveYou need loveGive me loveAnd I'll give you my loveThey say thirty is the new twentyAnd twenty is the new thirty shit I guessMakes sense, cause fifteen year olds seem twentyAnd twenty five year olds seem tenI used to drink away my paycheckCelebrate the mistakes I hadn't made yetOur generation isn't the best on safe sexWe forget the latex, becoming Planned Parenthood patientsSynthetic heroin is the new bassheadSo much to escape, fuck a straight edgeWalk around looking through a fake lensApps this good, whose got time to make friends?I wish I didn't careAnd cynical hipsters with long hairCocaine problems, like my musicIt's not my issue, I can't solve itMy flight has finally landed downAnd the ground has stopped moving all aroundEyes open, awake for the very first timeWe both forfeit this game of crimeLetras de cancionesThey say it's so refreshing to hear somebody on recordsNo guns, no drugs, no sex, just truthThe guns that's America, the drugs are what they gave to usAnd sex sells itself, don't judge her 'til it's youAh, I'm not more or less cautiousThe rappers rappin' 'bout them strippers up on the pole, coppingThese interviews are obnoxiousSaying that it's poetry is so well spoken, stop itI grew up during ReaganomicsWhen Ice T was out there runners killing cop shitOr Rodney King was getting beat onAnd they let off every single officerAnd Los Angeles went and lost itNow every month there is a new Rodney on YoutubeIt's just something our generation is used toAnd neighbourhoods where you never see a news crewUnless they're gentrifying, white people don't even cruise throughAnd my subconcious telling me stop itThis is an issue that you shouldn't get involved inDon't even tweet, R.I.P Trayvon MartinDon't wanna be that white dude, million man marchin'Fighting for our freedom that my people stoleDon't wanna make all my white fans uncomfortableBut you don't even have a fuckin' song for radioWhy you out here talkin race, tryin' to save the fuckin' globeDon't get involved with the causes in mindWhite priveledge, white guilt, at the same damn timeSo we just party like it's nineteen ninty nineCelebrate the ignorance while these kids keep dyingMy flight has finally landed downAnd the ground has stopped moving all aroundEyes open, awake for the very first timeWe both forfeit this game of crimeI need loveYou need loveGive me loveAnd I'll give you my love From Letras Mania