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"Bitter World"

Struggling my past, in my expressions
Running on my last, the deep depressions
Beefing the bottom I'm so afraid of fallin
And all these fucking problems turning me an alcoholic
Where did I go wrong, I swear can't be life
17 and that just can't be right
In love with a man who fucking your friend depends on what you
This bitter
Ah, this world is crazy, hate on my babies, gotta the sight
Just ask the lord to give me the strength so they believe was
And now nigga who trying to get her home tonight
Infesting the gun and hope the thug who come just ain't her type
It's a cold world, keep your sweater
Made it big but seems like the ones who hate the most
That's the damn shame, how dare you doubt your
Don't my real father, how come he drop my love
Why I'm all alone, there's no one to hug
He left me all alone, how you leave your cub
But fuck it I'm a man with or without ass
They ask my pain, some things I wish that I had
Just thank the man above, my considered my dad
She spending her last, whatever we wanted we had
The struggle created a man, no longer job demands
No thoughts of contraband I've failed and let's
I've been hell and back, but still I'm here to stand
Mama need a house, so fuck it I bought some
Dying to be the greatest, but greater with patience
Got my business right, and plus my good
Work my hardest to say I made it out the hood
You fucking right, world
Cried a hundred tears I see my baby girls
I see my baby girls, damn

Sweat and tears, my testimony
Just the world is yours, ain't that right, tony?
Gas high, niggas die young
Bad models, that's what that came from
That's what came from
bitter world, my god
Well, well, my god, well,
This bitter earth,
Dear world, dear world, I you undivided
And know some choices that we made were undecided
We keep it mind, we them signs, the time just disregard it
bitter earth, well
Ah, some live in the blind of the light,
But just can't be departed
The things that I seen I wish it was dreams it seems I'm sleeping
a lot of homies endured a lot of pain
Pray for better nights, they became
I hear my phone ring, fuck who me
I just hope that it's success who trying to peace
this bitter world, with no apologies
Babies having babies, what could father be
Sick of being tired, and tired of broke
Mama too hard I pray of stroke
Microphone and words, show me hope
Without it I'm alone, you should know.
well, well, amen, well this earth