CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : If I Hated the World
(x4)
If I said I hate the world would you agree with me?
And if you did could you tell me what your reasons' be?
My mamma don't wanna listen my daddy's an alcoholic
My cousin got a disease and they don't know what to call it
I'm facing incarceration
Stuck in the same situation
The police keep steady hating
(Lord take me outta this place)
These b*t*hes be talking sh*t
And they never had the d**k
But if I was wrong I catch a case for killing a b*t*h
I'm one of them n***as who ain't concerned about no-one else
I'm living my life on the only I am my damned self
When you tell mе you feel my pain
I know it's a lie
You riding against me pretеnding like you on my side
n***as is killing the game with they phony ass lies
Getting caught up in they crime so now they dropping the dime
Man this world is built on murder drugs and sex
And everybody is fiending for money, power, respect
You can grip it and die in a ice cold sweat
Man all life really is is a series of moments
One day you're here the next day there you went
Nothing is guaranteed so I don't make promises
But I'mma promise you this
I'mma stay drunk and high
Because on these cold streets it keeps me warm inside
If I said I hate the world would you agree with me?
And if you did could you tell me what your reasons' be?
My mamma don't wanna listen my daddy's an alcoholic
My cousin got a disease and they don't know what to call it
I'm facing incarceration
Stuck in the same situation
The police keep steady hating
(Lord take me outta this place)
These b*t*hes be talking sh*t
And they never had the d**k
But if I was wrong I catch a case for killing a b*t*h
I'm one of them n***as who ain't concerned about no-one else
I'm living my life on the only I am my damned self
When you tell mе you feel my pain
I know it's a lie
You riding against me pretеnding like you on my side
n***as is killing the game with they phony ass lies
Getting caught up in they crime so now they dropping the dime
Man this world is built on murder drugs and sex
And everybody is fiending for money, power, respect
You can grip it and die in a ice cold sweat
Man all life really is is a series of moments
One day you're here the next day there you went
Nothing is guaranteed so I don't make promises
But I'mma promise you this
I'mma stay drunk and high
Because on these cold streets it keeps me warm inside
