Generation:
Now a days my Generation
Is all going down the drain
Were either twerking at parties,having babies,or gangbanging
I'm unlike them;
I want a future I do not wish to be rich or famous
I just wish to one day be able to say I made it
I want a high school dipolma
I want to be a college graduate
I will face all ods abd one day I will hope to be able to say look at me
look at what I've done
look at what I've overcome
but none of that will ever be my fate
because I'm so unlike my generation
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