This World

This world don't give a fuck about you
You fall in love with her she's bound to show you what that mouth do
She'll chew you up and spit you out
One day your here, the next the reaper gon need sumn up out you
And that pistol can't do nothing to stop him

I know I know you'd rather be caught with it than caught slippin'
But when them demons want your spirit it won't make a difference
It's a train wreck out here the engineers got loco motives, hidden agendas
All aboard, be ready when they punch yo ticket
Ain't it wicked how your future could lie in the hands of someone else
Unfortunately the fortune teller's out to get a check
Can't place your trust in those employed to serve and protect
Just like the opposition they're itching to get at your neck
Watch who you call friends
Envy tends to set in
When you level up without them
Whole time they're knowing your intent's to lend a helping hand
But they can't stand to be pulled out the mud by another man
Pride, something so foolish should be set aside
But like a drug it seems to yield a certain type of high
One that clouds our better judgment, and shrouds the eyes
From those who really love us, and those who should be left behind

I swear this world don't give a fuck about you
You fall in love with her she'll gladly show you what that mouth do
She'll chew you up and spit you out
One day your here, the next the reaper gon need sumn up out you
And that chopper can't do nothing to stop him

If time were liquid to be carried across the narrow bridge 'tween life and death
How much will you have wasted watching the glass of someone else
Let that breathe no need for rash decisions
It's enough of that going on with all these youngins grabbing triggers
They say death comes in three's, so when another soul leaves just know the next two could be you and me
And we'd all like to think that when we join the deceased we'll be asleep so we can make our exit peacefully
But sometimes the depression and pressure's way too much
And you may feel the need to tap out
Life's a gamble, sooner or later you'll constipate your luck
Then there's no telling when you'll crap out
A bit of humor to lift the mood I suppose
That's the only way I know how to cope
Damn
Laugh now, cry later's the quote
Just know the kosmos always cracks the last joke
Hmm

I swear this world don't give a fuck about you
You fall in love with her she's bound to show you what that mouth do
She'll chew you up and spit you out
One day your here, the next the reaper gon need sumn up out you
And there's nothing you can do to stop him

I say this world don't give a fuck about you
I say this world don't give a fuck about you
No no no no
I say this world don't give a fuck about you
No no this world don't give a fuck about you
No no no no
I say this world don't give a fuck about you
I say this world don't give a fuck about you
No no no no
I say this world don't give a fuck about you
No no this world don't give a fuck about you
No no no no



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Cooper
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