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"Bitter World"

Struggling my past, pain in my
Running on my last, the deep 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 be right
In love with a man who fucking your friend on what you like
This earth
Ah, world is crazy, hate on my babies, gotta receive the sight
Just ask the lord to me the strength so they believe was right
And now smooth nigga who trying to get her home
Infesting the gun and hope that the thug who come ain't her type
It's a cold world, keep your sweater
Made it big but seems like family the ones who hate the
That's the damn shame, how dare you doubt your
Don't know my real father, how he drop my love
Why I'm all alone, there's no one to hug
He me all alone, how could 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
thank the man above, my mom's considered my dad
She working spending her last, whatever we we had
The struggle a man, no longer your job demands
No of contraband I've failed and let's replan
I've been through hell and back, but still I'm to stand
Mama need a house, so fuck it I bought some
Dying to be the greatest, but comes with patience
Got my right, and plus my mama good
Work my hardest to say I made it out the hood
You fucking right, bitter
Cried a hundred when I see my baby girls
When I see my baby girls,

Sweat and tears, this my
know the world is yours, ain't that right, tony?
Gas prices high, die young
Bad role models, that's what came from
That's what that from
bitter world, my god
Well, well, my god, well,
This bitter earth,
Dear world, dear world, I you undivided
And know some choices that we made were undecided
We keep it mind, we giving them signs, the time disregard it
This earth, well
Ah, some live in the blind of the light,
But just can't be departed
The things that I seen I wish it was dreams it I'm sleeping hardly
Lost a lot of homies a lot of pain
Pray for better nights, slowly became
I hear my phone ring, who calling me
I just hope that it's success who trying to peace
this bitter world, with no apologies
Babies having babies, what could your be
of being tired, and tired of being broke
Mama worked too hard I of stroke
Microphone and words, clearly show me
it I'm alone, clearly you should know.
well, well, amen, well this bitter