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"Bitter World"

Struggling my past, pain in my
Running on my last, avoid the deep
Beefing the bottom I'm so afraid of fallin
And all these fucking turning me into an alcoholic
Where did I go wrong, I swear this can't be
17 and pregnant that can't be right
In love with a man who fucking your friend depends on what you
bitter earth
Ah, this world is crazy, on my babies, gotta receive the sight
Just ask the lord to give me the strength so believe was right
And now smooth nigga who 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
Made it big but seems family the ones 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 when I'm all alone, no one to hug
He me all alone, how could you leave your cub
But fuck it I'm a man with or without ass
They ask about my pain, some things I that I had
Just the man above, my mom's considered my dad
She working her last, whatever we wanted we had
The struggle created a man, no longer job demands
No of contraband I've failed and let's replan
I've through hell 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 patience
Got my business right, and plus my mama
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, my testimony
Just the world is yours, ain't that right, tony?
Gas high, niggas die young
Bad role models, that's that came from
That's what came from
This world, my god
Well, well, my god, well,
bitter earth, well
Dear world, world, I need you undivided
And know some choices that we made highly undecided
We keep it mind, we giving signs, the time just disregard it
This earth, well
Ah, some live in the blind of the light,
But pain just can't be
The things that I seen I wish it was it seems I'm sleeping hardly
Lost a lot of endured a lot of pain
Pray for better nights, slowly 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 babies, what could your father be
Sick of being tired, and tired of broke
Mama worked too hard I pray of
and words, clearly show me hope
Without it I'm alone, you should know.
well, well, amen, well this bitter