World on My Shoulders - Deniro Farrar

World on my shoulders

Heart getting colder, sons getting older

Gotta raise 'em to be soldiers

Teach 'em morals and values

Keep your pistol for these vultures

Cause everyday you close

And I got the world on my shoulders

Heart getting colder, sons getting older

Gotta raise 'em to be soldiers

Teach 'em morals and values

Keep your pistol for these vultures

Cause everyday you closer

Name a crime and I done done it

Trying to get some money, cause it wasn’t coming

Fast, shit I was hungry

Tired of being bummy, and treated like a dummy

How the fuck you got my back nigga, If you always frontin'?

Told my sons if they gon' do it, then do it like you love it

Say a prayer for my auntie cause she still get beat by her husband

Family don’t mean shit to me, unless they about my cousin

And if we control our destiny, well I guess I had that coming

And school was never for me, cause they ain’t wanna teach me

Got passed with failing grades cause they ain’t think I was gon' be

Who I am today, I did this shit with no degree

They destroyed our community and the violence be unity

And the felonies they ruined me, nigga this ain’t make believe

Got corrupted by TV to worship all this vanity

Selling dope to all my people, fucking with my sanity

Fighting with these demons and I swear they be commanding me

Gotta take control cause I know its a better man than me

Nigga be yourself cause that gangsta shit ain’t impressing me

Prison or an early grave, there wasn’t much left for me

I managed to stay out they way, I figured out the recipe

I only talk to bosses so you workers stop addressing me

Made it out the hood without no phony niggas next to me

Winded by my problems, all these bill collectors stressing me

But I still got my crib doe, somehow the Lord keep blessing me

Chopper need bullets, sons need pampers

Niggas got so many questions but they rarely find the answers

Chopper need bullets, sons need pampers

Niggas got so many questions but they rarely find the answers