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"Bitter World"

Struggling my past, in my expressions
Running on my last, avoid the deep
with the bottom I'm so afraid of fallin
And all these fucking problems me into an alcoholic
Where did I go wrong, I swear can't be life
17 and pregnant just can't be right
In love with a man who your friend depends on what you like
bitter earth
Ah, this world is crazy, hate on my babies, receive the sight
Just ask the lord to give me the strength so 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 sweater close
Made it big but seems like family the who hate the most
That's the shame, how dare you doubt your blood
Don't know my real father, how come he 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 your ass
They ask about my pain, some things I that I had
Just thank the man above, my mom's 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 been 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 comes with patience
Got my business right, and plus my good
my hardest just to say I made it out the hood
You right, bitter world
Cried a hundred tears I see my baby girls
I see my baby girls, damn

Sweat and tears, my testimony
Just know the world is yours, ain't 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 need you
And know some choices that we made were undecided
We keep it mind, we giving them signs, the just disregard it
This bitter earth,
Ah, some in the blind afraid of the light,
But pain can't be departed
The that I seen I wish it was dreams it seems I'm sleeping hardly
a lot of homies endured a lot of pain
Pray for better nights, they became
I hear my phone ring, who calling me
I just hope that it's who trying to bother peace
Fuck this bitter world, with no
Babies babies, what could your father be
Sick of being tired, and of being broke
Mama worked too I pray of stroke
Microphone and words, clearly show me
it I'm alone, clearly you should know.
well, well, amen, this bitter earth