**** Da World
 作词 : Antoine McColister/T. Pittman
 作曲 : Antoine McColister/T. Pittman
Dear heavenly Father
I come to You today
To remove all these evil spirits
Keep us out of harm's way
Never allow us to die broke
I pray for them children who woke up this morning and lost they life

I dare the government  passing me law to remove the Christ
As soon as the tragedy happen the person you call is God
Now people obeyin and prayin and prayin  I'm sayin it's odd
**** the world  the government too
I'm keeping it real  them killas are still in political suits
And I hated these people  there's nothing my brother nor sister could do
But sit back and pray as we watch on the news and we take the abuse
What train of thought  just tell it  you shoot up on movie theater

What kind of fool gon walk in a school and off them angels

It could be my moms  my brother or sister or friend that I knew
The funny thing is it could've been me  it could've been you
I'm tired of people complainin about their lil ***t
When I just lost my grandmother to that cancer *****
You woke up this morning  why the **** is you mad
You broke as a joke  get up off of your ass
I hustle like *****s is broke even though I be countin the cash
I gotta get it  like I'm down on my last
Put that on my mama  don't wanna go through with them tears again
'Cause when you are broke it's nobody there including your friends

Lord knows  the realest ***t I ever wrote
But through all the bull***t  I throw up a sign of hope

But through all the bull***t  I throw up a sign of hope
**** the world  the government too
I'm keeping it real  them killas are still in political suits
And I hated these people  there's nothing my brother nor sister could do
Can hate it or love it but young and I'm simply speaking the truth
I woke up this morning and I got the news that my homie was shot
Out on the block and in front of his door  do believe it or not
Good people are sayin they're prayin for innocent murders to stop
We live in the hell  it's easy to tell some people is shot
Who are you people to judge me 'cause of the way that I live
The way that I grind  the things that I did  the person I am
Everyone got independent but *****s is broke as a joke
I went to them schools and spoke to them children who need it the most
I gave away toys  I gave em a speech  deliver them hope
It's a blessing to become a blessing  my mama will set it in stone

**** these *****s hatin on me
Hate is such a weak emotion
The money is the root of evil
But that's that ***t that keeps me focused

Sometimes I still can`t believe I`m a father
No pain can describe on how reside with losing a daughter
**** this world  the ignorants too
They want me to fall but still I continue to lace up my shoe
Society being miss-leaded  I'm simply giving you proof
Them people is selling these lives  I'm simply speaking the truth
Lord knows  the realest ***t I ever wrote
But through all the bull***t  I throw up a sign of hope
But through all the bull***t  I throw up a sign of hope
**** the world  the government too
I'm keeping it real  them killas are still in political suits
And I hated these people  there's nothing my brother nor sister could do

Can hate it or love it but young and I'm simply speaking the truth