New York Bittersweet Symphony

Yeah this is my story, my struggle, uh
My bittersweet symphony, my pain, check it

Food getting lower, money coming slower
Damn land lord keep bitching
Cause you owe her i'm too afraid to grow up
I pray to God I blow up
And roll up in something foreign where
The front doors go up
I wonder if my peers could hear my prayers
The only nigga got me scared
Is the man upstairs
When my back against the wall
I'mma face my fears
I'll swallow my pride 'fore I swallow a tear
Cause I be going hard, Stevie on his job
I'm praying until something happen
I'm answering to God
These wolves got me scarred
I try so hard to survive
Guess just to prosper gotta strive
Then I hit the stage, all gone and blazed
Everybody know my name and the song I sing
I rejoice my pain and they doing the same
And the haters gonna hate
I'm just doing my thing
Got my bad bitch with me she so dangy
Said she love ASAP cause we so tangy
Living life fast so I feel like kids
And I'm blowing up quick so I feel like BIG
With the Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
Now we doing deals with the major businesses
Get a little change
Niggas feel a little strange
Uh oh truck flow, pull off in a range
Niggas say I changed but I'm living it up
Shit if money didn't change you
You ain't getting enough
Fuck coppin a car, I'm tryna fly to the stars
Smooth on the moon and I be mobbing to mars
Niggas say I'm ill
Y'all ain't telling me shit
Cuz the nights we was ill
Y'all ain't help me with shit
Ooh now my money change drastic
The coupe do gymnastic
The doors lift up and the roof do a back flip
Zooming through traffic
Probably with a bad bitch
Slash actress soon we on our
Way to Saks Fifth life was so tragic
All of that was past tense
Now I'm living lavish, this got to be magic

If I should die before I wake
Pray the lord my soul to take
As I lay me down to sleep
Pray the lord I rest in peace
If I die before I wake
Please rejoice this song I sing
As I lay me down to sleep
Pray the lord I rest in peace