you think you got it bad

no guts no glory

no pain

no story

mama mama don worry

heaven on my mind

forever on my grind

tell god

sorry

if this ain't heaven where the hell are we

this kind of plane is so unusual

i'm beautiful

dammit

i'm beautiful

see everything happens for a reason

and the season

everything

happens some place and time

so before the mirror shines

some people never see the light

you

you think you've got it bad

you think the world owe you something but it don't owe you nothing

you

you think that you've got it bad

some people have never had a chance at life

i live

i die

i laugh i cry

the more i stay

the more the earth expends

and lends itself to sin

for benjamin

i seen him crack his head with the heineken

then snatched his chain

the same place the sun fall

that's where it rains

and the same place the eagle fly

down comes the pain

and the same girl that bring me joy

she bring me pain

see everything happens for a reason

and the season

everything

every single place and time

some people never shine

some people never see the sky

you

you think you've got it bad

you think the world owe you something but it don't owe you nothing

you

you think that you've got it bad

some people have never had a chance at life

you should everybody shine put your hands in the air let me see touch ya the sky light

this time i'll give my energy and patience

success is waiting

you grind

everybody grind

if i ever used to grind i will never touch the skyline

will i ever see the sky light

will i ever see the skylight

you

you think you've got it bad

you think the world owe you something but it don't owe you nothing

you

you think that you've got it bad

some people have never had a chance at life