Yo, listen... Everybody's on their phone They're wanting that notification These days, we wake up Then straight away check for that new information If a certain someone ain't text you Then you shake your head with frustration Like for fuck sake... Why's it always me that has to start the conversation Effort is a two way thing It's important to have good communication But social media has created an unsocial nation And that's a fact, that's how it is And I've come to the realization That this world is a joke Humans are becoming humiliations... Cause everybody's on their phone They're wanting that notification No doubt, they wanna hear that sound They wanna feel that vibration But they need about a million likes To feel some type of validation You know what? that's fucked... I feel sorry for the next generation Cause everybody's on their phone They're wanting that notification No doubt, they wanna hear that sound They wanna feel that vibration But they need about a million likes To feel some type of validation You know what? that's fucked... I feel sorry for the next generation Because everybody is addicted To this whole different type of drug The notification pops up... And that's when you feel the buzz The likes just keep on coming... And that's when you feel the love Yeah you keep on going back Because you just can't get enough You've gotta have your facebook fix And snapchat clips and instagram pics And then your on twitter to see what you've missed I guess we just love to keep taking in shit! And then throughout the day... We just keep on taking more hits I swear, this is only gonna get a lot worse I don't think that's hard to predict... Cause everybody's on their phone They're wanting that notification No doubt, they wanna hear that sound They wanna feel that vibration But they need about a million likes To feel some type of validation You know what? that's fucked... I feel sorry for the next generation Cause everybody's on their phone They're wanting that notification No doubt, they wanna hear that sound They wanna feel that vibration But they need about a million likes To feel some type of validation You know what? that's fucked... I feel sorry for the next generation It's starting to take over people's lives You get judged on the amount of likes Or your number of followers... For fuck sake man, open your eyes Please stop comparing your life To all these people who you idolize Trust me it's not wise... You're only gonna feel like shit inside And now let's be honest, let's not tell lies Mental health issues are on the rise It's like we're forgetting how to socialize When there's a screen in front of us We instantly become hypnotized It's only a matter of time... Before our brains are computerized Cause everybody's on their phone They're wanting that notification No doubt, they wanna hear that sound They wanna feel that vibration But they need about a million likes To feel some type of validation You know what? that's fucked... I feel sorry for the next generation Cause everybody's on their phone They're wanting that notification No doubt, they wanna hear that sound They wanna feel that vibration But they need about a million likes To feel some type of validation You know what? that's fucked... I feel sorry for the next generation One thing I don't understand Is the constant craving for approval It's obvious that for certain people Being the center of attention is crucial Especially for all these hoes That show everything for everybody's perusal Thirsty for likes and comments But online trolls are hungry to be brutal Forget about social status And focus on what's important We live in a world full of distractions Information's always getting imported So don't let your mind become corrupt Don't let your thoughts get distorted Listen, never stop being yourself And never be a fake and force it Cause everybody's on their phone They're wanting that notification No doubt, they wanna hear that sound They wanna feel that vibration But they need about a million likes To feel some type of validation You know what? that's fucked... I feel sorry for the next generation Cause everybody's on their phone They're wanting that notification No doubt, they wanna hear that sound They wanna feel that vibration But they need about a million likes To feel some type of validation You know what? that's fucked... I feel sorry for the next generation

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