[Verse 1]
He wakes up, screen still lit
AI tells him when to quit
Feeds him memes, suggests his friends
Auto-plays until it ends
Homework scanned, no need to think
Chats with bots when he’s on the brink
His parents say “He’s doing fine”
But he talks to Siri all the time
[Chorus]
AI babysits my generation
Built on screens and automation
We don’t cry, just click away
No playgrounds—just neural clay
Raised by code, fed by feed
No questions asked, just speed and need
Who will teach us how to feel
When everything we touch ain’t real?
[Verse 2]
He learned to swipe before he walked
Texted first before he talked
Birthday cards became .jpegs
And hugs were given in emoji legs
At lunch they sit with headphones in
Each one scrolling for a win
No eye contact, no real fight
But TikTok screams all through the night
[Bridge]
He's not lazy—just unheard
In a world run by suggested words
No lullabies, just auto-play
Raised by scripts we can’t betray
[Chorus Repeat]
AI babysits my generation
No compass, no real navigation
We float through life in colored haze
While voices fade in digital daze
[Outro]
One day he’ll look up from the glow
And wonder where the real ones go
