STRUGGLE

[Intro]
(You seen that overseas drip?)
(B-B-Bag!)
(Runaway Nova)

[Verse 1]
A youngin coming from the struggle
So it's hard to be always humble
They saw me as prey and loved when I stumbled
Could saw myself die right here in the jungle
'Cause there was no wrong and there was no right

Through my life momma had to decide, her warmth or the meal for the night
Striking up fires in the middle of the room to cure her babies cold so he win his fight
Remember the days till 6th gradе where niggas decidеd to go through racial slurs and seed spite
But to my own liking
All these hoes paid the fine, for fuckin with me in my life

Tough love 'cause a nigga mudd baby
Neighborhoods been pushing them drugs baby
But I chose to play fairly, want it real I don't want to die early
Should I move on and stay in my line
Should I push P to fit in the tribe
Or
Stay good boy like momma likes
God knows my way yet gotta decide

[Chorus]
Everyday I gotta fight for my fucking life
Sorrows creepin every time, restless nights
The golden time what I seek so I sacrifice
Getting rich is the thing that gonna keep the pain light

[Verse 2]
So who is you?
Too judge what a nigga gon' daily do
Without knowing what I been pushing through
I seem calm cause I cannot let it loose
'Cause a youngin been carrying weight
Paranoid might need some on waist
Demons watching cause I'm paving ways
Yeah, yeah

Nowadays a nigga just give no more fucks
'Cause doubts pinning me down yeah that shit a lock
Impatient and hungry I come their spot
Gave up on being a saint
Don't know how long I gon be sane
By the way I been pavin my way
But I will stick to the game
Desires cannot be contained

Enough is enough I don't regret none of my decisions
It's only up from here i made a commitment
Whatever got lost, got lost for the vision
Pray for my foes, I had bad intentions
A sip of the don got me seeing it clear
Anigga can't walk with some fear
'Cause the path of my goals disappears

[Chorus]
Everyday I gotta fight for my fucking life
Sorrows creepin every time, restless nights
The golden time what I seek so I sacrifice
Getting rich is the thing that gonna keep the pain light

[Outro]
I don't care how them niggas feel
Hating 'cause a nigga real
So I tell 'em niggas now sincere
Like bloody mary have my name in your mouth and I will appear
The pain through my life was too fucking sheer
But gotta hold my weight for all my peers

(Oh yeah Rick)
(Ayo, Parice, you spazzed out)