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"Bitter World"

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

Sweat and tears, my testimony
know the world is yours, ain't that right, tony?
Gas prices high, 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 it mind, we giving them signs, the time just disregard it
bitter earth, well
Ah, some live in the blind of the light,
But pain just be departed
The things that I seen I wish it was it seems I'm sleeping hardly
a lot of homies endured a lot of pain
Pray for better nights, they became
I my phone ring, fuck who calling me
I hope that it's success who trying to bother peace
Fuck this world, with no apologies
Babies having babies, what could father be
Sick of being tired, and tired of broke
Mama worked too I pray of stroke
and words, clearly show me hope
Without it I'm alone, you should know.
well, well, amen, well bitter earth