F*** Da World Video (MV)

(Young Chop on the beat)
Real shit

Dear heavenly father
I come to you today
To remove all these evil spirits
Keep us out of harm's way
Never allow us to die broke

I pray for them children
Who woke up this morning and lost they life
How dare the government
Passin' these laws to remove the Christ
As soon as a tragedy happen
The person you call is God
Now people obeyin' and prayin'
They prayin' I'm sayin' it's odd
F*ck the world, the government too
I'm keepin' it real
Them killers are still in political suits
And I hate it, it's people
It's nothin' my brother nor sister could do
But sit back and pray
As we watchin' the news and we take the abuse
What train of thought
Is tellin' you shoot up a movie theatre?
What kind of fool
Gon' walk in a school and off them angels?
It could me my moms
My brother or sister, a friend that I knew
The funny thing is
It could've been me, it could've been you
I'm tired of people
Complainin' about the little shit
When I just lost my grandmother
To that cancer bitch
You woke up this morning, why the f*ck is you mad?
You broke as a joke, get up off your ass
I hustle like niggas is broke
Even though I be countin' the cash
I gotta get it, like I'm down to my last
Put that on my mama
Don't wanna go through with them tears again
'Cause when you are broke
It's nobody there, including your friends
Lord knows, the realest shit I ever wrote
But through all the bullshit
I throw up a sign of hope
But through all the bullshit
I throw up a sign of hope

F*ck the world, the government too
I'm keepin' it real
Them killers are still in political suits
And I hate it, it's people
It's nothin' my brother nor sister could do
You can hate it or love it
But young'n I'm simply speakin' the truth

I woke up this morning
And I got the news that my homie was shot
Out on the block and in front of his daughter
Believe it or not
Good people are sayin' and prayin'
For innocent murders to stop
We livin' in Hell and it's easy to tell some people are shocked
Who are you people to judge me 'cause of the way that I live?
The way that I grind, the things that I did, the person I am
Everyone got opinions but niggas as broke as a joke
I went to them schools and spoke to the children that need it the most
I gave away toys, I gave 'em a speech, delivered 'em hope
It's a blessing to become a blessing, my mama would set it in stone
F*ck these niggas hatin' on me
Hate is such a weak emotion
And money is the root of evil
But that's that shit that keeps me focused
Sometimes I still can't believe I'm a father
No pain can describe
On how to reside with losin' a daughter
F*ck this world, the ignorance too
They want me to fall
But still I continue to lace up my shoe
Society being misleaded
I'm simply giving you proof
Them people are sellin' us lies
I'm simply speakin' the truth
Lord knows, the realest shit I ever wrote
But through all the bullshit
I throw up a sign of hope
But through all the bullshit
I throw up a sign of hope

F*ck the world, the government too
I'm keepin' it real
Them killers are still in political suits
And I hate it, it's people
It's nothin' my brother nor sister could do
You can hate it or love it
But young'n I'm simply speakin' the truth