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"Bitter World"

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

and tears, this 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
what that came from
This world, my god
Well, well, my god, well,
This bitter earth,
Dear world, dear world, I need you
And some choices that we made were highly undecided
We keep it mind, we giving them signs, the time disregard it
This earth, well
Ah, some live in the afraid of the light,
But pain just can't be
The that I seen I wish it was dreams it seems I'm sleeping hardly
Lost a lot of homies a lot of pain
Pray for better nights, slowly became
I hear my ring, fuck who calling me
I hope that it's success who trying to bother peace
Fuck this bitter world, no apologies
Babies having babies, what could your be
Sick of being tired, and of being broke
Mama too hard I pray of stroke
and words, clearly show me hope
Without it I'm alone, clearly you know.
well, well, amen, well this earth