Apathy - Treated So Bad lyrics

[Intro] I'm just a kid from Boston tryna do the right thing Yeah, C'mon [Verse 1] I was born into a loaded gun, they tried to cut the cord Slapped me on the a** and he told me run And now outside of the gate, that's of the fate on me I'm the only son George Chester March, where it all begun I was bent with a heart full of chaos, to which it went It would never take a day off, to what's the upside Tell me where's the pay off, just a fist full of pills I can't stay off, I gotta a pistol to gamble with some play the hand again Hear the jam rock, sham brocks and shenanigans Old man Flannigan, had another plan to win But if I run the scam I'll probably end up in the cam with him And I'm tryna go to war poe, or end up on the friends list terming all soul Everybody on my block got these odd roles, will I make it out alive only God knows [Hook] (Why, am I treated so Bad), Am I treated so bad (Why?) why you treat me so bad too baby? (Am I treated so Bad) Huh, Apathy (You know what) [Verse 2] I feel God a**a**inated my father wish cancer, so how my religious? I bet you could guess the answer, a s**er for a clairvoyant and necromancers Who spent his last dollar on booze and exotic dancers Hey you up with no morals and really bad manners With white boys who have more black than black panthers Puerto Ricans food drop them bombs more than the blacks do He show respect the homies who pa** with neck tattoos No one treated like the bottom of the barrel, from the look of all We burry the blood in the bone marrow, never know for sophistication and intellect Just some pregnant hoes who curse and smell like cigarettes, walking pieces of sh** Keepers Forget, blow the whole text with External close, speakers a kick So I leave him with this, f** if they hated the mess, s** a dick Cause am sick a gettn' treat so bad, yeah [Hook] (Why?) Why? (Am I treated so Bad), can you just tell me that though, please (Why?) Why? Huh (Am I treated so Bad) You know (You know am all alone, while I sing this song) Yeah