This is a song about "Bitter love"

Baby, you know who you are

The foes, they got bitter,

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Veterans are bitter, jittering, considering i'm a newborn in the game

I'm bitter and my body is battered.

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Yeah im rocken gold/ nikka u rocked silver/ ull never get thant shit/ kuz yo life is bitter/

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

As a teen was middle class, a bitter ass who pissed away,

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred i had

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

These pigs are frickin' sippin' on liquor, fillin' their greed, gettin' bigger n' bitter

There's bitter masses established while you just twitter and hash it

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit