"Bitter World"
Struggling my past, in my expressions Running on my last, avoid the deep Beefing the bottom I'm so afraid of fallin And all these fucking problems turning me into an did I go wrong, I swear this can't be life 17 and that just can't be right In love with a man who fucking your friend on what you like This bitter Ah, this is crazy, hate on my babies, gotta receive 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 that the thug who come just ain't her It's a cold world, keep your sweater it big but seems like family the ones who hate the most That's the damn shame, how dare you doubt your Don't know my father, how come he drop my love Why I'm all alone, there's no one to hug He left me all alone, how could you your cub But fuck it I'm a man with or your ass They ask about my pain, some things I that I had thank the man above, my mom's considered my dad She spending her last, whatever we wanted we had The struggle a man, no longer your job demands No thoughts of contraband I've and let's replan I've been through hell and back, but I'm here to stand Mama need a house, so fuck it I bought land Dying to be the greatest, but greater comes 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 hundred tears when I see my girls I see my baby girls, damn
Sweat and tears, this my Just know the world is yours, ain't right, tony? Gas high, niggas die young Bad role models, that's that came from what that came from This world, my god Well, well, my god, well, bitter earth, well Dear world, dear world, I you undivided And know some that we made were highly undecided We keep it mind, we giving them signs, the just disregard it bitter earth, well Ah, some in the blind afraid of the light, But just can't be departed The things that I I wish it was dreams it seems I'm sleeping hardly Lost a lot of endured a lot of pain Pray for better nights, slowly became I hear my ring, fuck who calling me I just hope that success who trying to bother peace this bitter world, with no apologies Babies having babies, what your father be Sick of being tired, and tired of broke Mama too hard I pray of stroke and words, clearly show me hope Without it I'm alone, you should know. well, well, amen, well this bitter