What a messed-up world that a nigga gotta live in
Stressed out 'cause all this muthaf*ckin' sinning
All I want is some children and some women
All I need is about 100 million
Why do I gotta deal with all this problem
Why do I gotta be the one to solve 'em
Talk to God he told me there is tomorrow
But we never know when it's all gonna be all done
Bastard child
Sad and proud
Bastard child
Sad and proud
Born on the ground
Not safe and sound
Take a whole village to raise a child
Daddy not home and mommy got wild
What's going on as the baby child out loud
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Bastard child
Sad and proud
Bastard child
Sad and proud
I ain't even know I was depressed
I ain't even know I had a problem with the rest of the world
I ain't even know I was this stressed
I ain't even know I how to work just to exit the world
Not a 9 to 5 for the check
This shit is divine how a flex
Not impressing your girl
This is just a rhyme I project
But she might catch a sign like the rest
Like the rest
Like the rest
Bastard child
Sad and proud
Bastard child
Sad and proud
Born on the ground
Not safe and sound
Take a whole village to raise a child
Daddy not home and mommy got wild
What's going on as the baby child out loud
Like...