STRUGGLE

[Verse 1: TheRealJTW]
I struggle with pain and delivery
Why are you being so plain indirect with me
You think I'll be ok and content with it
Stop playing these games and come out with it
One sided system when you sound like dog shit
You think you know everything but you don't even got street knowledge
Crash dummy when you dropped out college
We all know the good die young so why is your track so old you bum
I won't drop a quarter son
You begging for shit but clarity has come
Struggling on the streets for america
Hot dog on bread but that ain't enough
Telling a kid change his name the fuck
Cry those eyes when this shit is done
But momma won't be there

[Verse 2: TheRealJTW]
You struggle to realize the greatness
Use DMX to get way more hatred
Throw on a beat that AI created
Burden to the industry that shit was fated
Got hundreds of likes when your sound was fading
This may sound like mad baseless hating
But you picked a fight that's won by a baby
This won't end till we try to find
A middle ground where someone will die
Either die down or die in real life
Die in a game or die in a fight
Die out with shame or die out with strife
We both this know won't end tonight

[Chorus: TheRealJTW]
Struggle to live or struggle to die
Memento mori won't keep you alive
Struggle to breathe or struggle to hide
Pick the best one or reclaim your time
No matter the conflict more struggles arise
Being fake black won't open their eyes
Saying you're hurt won't end any strife
Stop spewing shit and get off the mic

[Bridge: TheRealJTW]
Yeah get off im pressed man
Mental health, addiction, depression, now add in some bad music you got the big man
Will all the real JTWs please stand up
Will all the real JTWs please get up
Will all the fake J.t.w.s twist your dick and put it up
I'm tired of this shit fucking up
Don't need another so run it up
Thought you wanted to dance so I broke the cup
Lumberjack

[Verse 3: TheRealJTW]
I am the real shit
I got a real dick
You are a real bitch
Wusyaname you probably next on my list
You brush it off as kids being kids
If we boutta fight it's boutta be fist to fist
Throw the first punch and you just broke your wrist
What a day when your opp tries to take over shit
And you know his dialect show he a bitch
I'll be damned if a bitch let him hit
First son won't be his
This just shows how much the bulb lit

[Outro: TheRealJTW]
The only thing about him that's thought provoking is why he chose to come at me poking
You know when a gun done it's smoking
So look in the air you know it ain't hurting
20 seconds left to realize she's flirting
And you find it cool to run off so first thing
You edgy as fuck so go make a movie
Feature length film showing why you're corny
Biopic hits so go to a showing
They all lied nobody showing
Fall back to the day it starts snowing
Angels regret giving you a new goal man
You ain't worth nothing more than a small snowman

Get it?
Cause his dick the size of a carrot?
And not one of the cool ones I mean a baby carrot