Struggla’s Theme

Woo, yeah
Kev Brown, Grap Luva
Timex rest in peace
Yeah, send this out to Taheem, nah mean, My pops

[Kev Brown]
I try to remain classic
Old school measures are drastic, passionate, most are plastic
Collaborate with bills piled up to my neck
But never had a problem gaining respect
I've had problems gaining my checks from past work
I'm bout ready to slap the smirk off jerks
For tryna get over on Kev
I'm already close to the edge
I'd rather be somewhere getting toasted instead
Won't be diplomatic to critics I'm just
Too broke to bend any further forget it
I write how I feel regardless
Apologizing for telling the truth is pure nonsense
Cats saying I'm soft with the beats
Come around my way dog, see if you don't get stomped in the streets
(let em know Kev)
For gettin it twisted
It's dudes on my block grinding harder than Clipse is
And I'm one of em
But not with the dope you smoke
I compose the dope musical notes that move folks
Nah, not with the dope you smoke
I compose the dope musical notes that move folks

[Grap Luva]
Yo I hate the fact I didn't master how to be a go-getter
Things be better with that little knowledge intact
In a tight a spot knowing just how to react
But I'm letting things hold me back
Brain consumed by bales of weed smoke, got my mind in a fog
Got me moving like a bump on a log
Getting nowhere
My wife and kids need answers and care
Plus these jobs want me cuttin my hair?
Listen, gettin
Closer to God cause these times are tight
See my foes laughing at me in the dark of the night
But I keep training stay in preparation to fight
Through the struggle, I still remain focused upon the light, yo
In this madness formulated by fools I master rules
Sharpen my tools, deliver jewels cash rules
But job be the ruler of me
So instead of me juggling crills I MC

[Outro - Grap Luva]
MC, it's all a part of the struggle b
Either way, gotta make it work, nah mean? yeah