StrugglE in my past, pain in my expressions Running on my last, avoid the deep depressions Beefing with the bottom, I'm so afraid of fallin' And all these fucking problems turning me into an alcoholic Where did I go wrong, I swear this can't be life Seventeen 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) This world is crazy, hate that my babies gotta receive the sight Just ask the lord to give me the strength so they believe what's right And not some smooth nigga who trying to get her home tonight Invest in a gun, and hope that the thug who comes just ain't her type It's a cold world, keep your sweater close Made it big but seems like family the ones who hate the most That's a damn shame, how dare you doubt your blood Don't know my real father, how come he drop my love Why when I'm all alone, that 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 moms considered my dad She working and spending her last, whatever we wanted we had The struggle created a man, no longer your job demands No thoughts of contraband, I've failed and let's replan I've been through hell and back, but still I'm here to stand Mama need a house, so fuck it I bought some land Dying to be the greatest, but greater comes with patience Got my business right, and plus my mama good Worked my hardest just to say I made it out the hood You fucking right, bitter world Cried a hundred tears when I seen my baby girls When I see my baby girls, damn Blood, 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 earth) 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, at times that's disregarded (This bitter earth, 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' it seems I'm 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 ' no signs of stroke Microphone and words, clearly show me hope Without it I'm alone, clearly you should know.
Written by: ANTOINE MCCOLISTER, CHRISTOPHER RAY, CLYDE LOVERN OTIS
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