Out the Gutter

I got to get out of this fucking gutter
 I can not spend life in this fucking gutter
 So I'm gonna stay down
 On my fucking come up
 I'll rise and then shine
 Like the fucking suns up
 Cuz
 I got to get out of this fucking gutter
 I can not spend life in this fucking gutter
 No way none of these demons
 Gonna keep me under
 Ill get out this hellhole
 Put that on my brother
 Hustle out the struggle
 Putting diamonds on my mother
 I know sometimes she be thinking
 That I'm just a fuck up
 Ima get this bread
 And make this life as smooth as butter
 Buy a big ass mansion with a chef n butler
 Living like the fresh prince
 Call up Jeffery
 Designer shit mixin Louie with the fendi
 No worries mama, ima make everything stress free
 I will prosper, not no weapons formed against me
 I been down where the dirt is
 Where the pigs always lurkin
 Getting rich or die tryin like I'm Curtis
 Mama wants me back in church is
 But im killin all these verses
 Lord knows I'm Hardworkin
 So the glory I deserve it
 *Amen*
 People hating
 best believe they'll never end me
 If anything
 They're the reason my tank ain't empty
 I guess it's life that some shit is bound to test me
 Grinding underground
 Til the day I'm finally set free
 I got to get out of this fucking gutter
 I can not spend life in this fucking gutter
 So I'm gonna stay down
 On my fucking come up
 I'll rise and then shine
 Like the fucking suns up
 Cuz
 I got to get out of this fucking gutter
 I can not spend life in this fucking gutter
 No way none of these demons
 gonna keep me under
 Ill get out this hellhole
 Put that on my brother