This World - Havoc, Masspike Miles

I grew apart, from now I know how it goes

But baby it seems you chew a hole up my soul

This world

You know this shit that I hate

Just for me to get to this cake

Just tryna put some food on my plate

Hopin they don’t send me upstate

(Verse)

You know the hustle and the BMA

Just tryna fix me up a bigger plate

Whenever I did the homies ate

To being broke, I owe like a cold case

Fuck outta here, never took a hand out

Chasin for the cash Cal, make it til it’s tapped out

Had options, fuck a tip, that route

Saliva drippin from they mouth, the wolves out

The hood cold like polar ice

Niggas escape up out of jail, I’mma roll the dice

The judge going life

Mommy pray your first born make it home tonight

I hope the angel’s watchin over me

I’m in the trenches so I see what the soldiers see

Discombobulated bodies, the move is erratic

Not tryna make this a hobby

(Hook)

I grew apart, from now I know how it goes

But baby it seems you chew a hole up my soul

This world

You know this shit that I hate

Just for me to get to this cake

Just tryna put some food on my plate

Hopin they don’t send me upstate

(Verse)

The life of a real nigga

Life’s a bitch but I still break meals with er

Kill niggas straight til I’m in a different space

Guns come out, I don’t gotta relive the way

All the white kids had the stance with the lemonade

While lastly them niggas got locked and sent away

Gotta be a better way is what we said every day

Fucked up when your dreams all let away

What don’t kill you it build you

And mold you bruck like the mell do

It get you to the point it make a real you

Fuck Kennedy fight, I want real food

It’s real with the steel through

All of a sudden now everybody feel you

Once didn’t have a voice, now they hear you

Fuck being loved, better when they fear you

(Hook)

I grew apart, from now I know how it goes

But baby it seems you chew a hole up my soul

This world

You know this shit that I hate

Just for me to get to this cake

Just tryna put some food on my plate

Hopin they don’t send me upstate

(Bridge)

I came from nothing to something

Can’t forgive where I came from

A hustler’s ambition

The good life’s my mission

I pray that I make it to see another day

Hungry for the money, I gotta get this cake

I pray that I don’t catch a case

In this cold world

(Hook)

I grew apart, from now I know how it goes

But baby it seems you chew a hole up my soul

This world

You know this shit that I hate

Just for me to get to this cake

Just tryna put some food on my plate

Hopin they don’t send me upstate