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Struggling my past, pain in my expressions Running on my last, avoid the deep depressions Beefing with the bottom I'm so afraid to fall in And all these fucking problems turning me into an alcoholic Where did I go wrong, I swear this can't be life 17 and pregnant that just can't be right In love with a man who fucking your friend depends on what you like This bitter earth Ah, this world is crazy, hate on my babies, gotta receive the sight Just ask the lord to give me the strength so they believe was right Andsmooth nigger who trying to get a home tonight Infesting the gun the type It's a cold world, keep your sweater close Made it be but see family the ones who hate the most That's the damn shame, how dare you doubt your blood Don't know my real father, how come you drop my love Alone, there's no one to hug He left me all alone, how could you leave your cub But fuck it I'm a man with or without your ass They ask about my pain, some things I wish that I had Just thank the man above, my mom considers my dad She working spending her last, whatever we wanted we had The struggle created a man, no longer your job demands No thoughts of counter I've failed and let's I've been through hell and back, but still I'm here to stand Mama need a house, so fuck it I'll buy some land Letras de cancionesDying to be the greatest, but greater comes with patience Got my bizness right, and trust my mama good What more heart is just to say I made it out the hood You fucking right, bitter world Cried a hundred tears when I see my baby girls When I see my baby girls, damn Sweat and tears, this my testimony Just know the world is yours, ain't that right, tony? Gas prices high, niggers die young Bad role models, that's what that came from That's what that came from This bitter world, my god Well, well, my god, well, This bitter earth, well Dear world, dear world, I need you undivided And know some choices that we made were highly undecided We keep it mind, we giving them signs, the time just disregard it This bitter world, well Ah, some live in the blind afraid of the light, But pain just can't be departed The things that I seen I wish it was dreams'sleeping hardly Lost a lot of homies endured a lot of pain Pray for better nights, slowly they became I hear my phone ring, fuck who calling me I just hope that it's success who trying to bother peace Fuck this bitter world, with no apologies Babies having babies, what could your father be Sick of being tired, and tired of being broke Mama worked too hard I pray of stroke Microphone and words, clearly show me hope Without it I'm alone, clearly you should know. From Letras Mania