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retz hbb - struggles lyrics

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a single mother worried because her sons on road
and her daughters off track that’s the way that it goes
we pick our own path and watch it fade into smoke
are you packing up a shot or tying faith in a rope

her dad he wasn’t there so she was raised on her own
people say they love her she just does what shes shown
only fifty for a point and still its costing a home
the battles in her head it’s something n0body knows

hanging with the junkies guess they made her a clone
she a sheep to the wolves she ain’t brave on her own

breaking down xannies on a plate full of cold
see the hard times come you gotta face em your gold
she ain’t braving up the struggle and its taking its toll
seen her daddy shot crack she was eight years old
so tell me who’s to blame for the waves on the boat
is it the junkies in the streets or is it the one in her home ?

(chorus)
see where raised at the bottom this is real life sh+t
cutting through our arms as the steel knife sinks
out running from your bail you ain’t likely to slip
pop a couple pills and try provide for your kids
x2
(verse)

see this boys getting cooked and he’s running from the cop lights
sattie in his jeans ,getting sober ? it’s the wrong time
b+tches on his side but let’s be honest they the wrong type
only hang around for the promise of the rock white

born into a struggle it ain’t a choice he could make
his dad was a junkie and his uncle robbed banks
when you coming from the bottom all you really got is faith
sometimes faith ain’t enough so he gets to cracking safes

he been tracking through the days it ain’t a rap that he’s made
black lights shinning he’s just trying to tap a vein
he ran away from home because it didn’t feel safe
only sixteen years old and he’s sleeping on the train

it’s a f+cked up world and there ain’t no one left to blame
sick of cold nights he knowing something’s gotta change
i wish he got better but that ain’t the cards in the game
he took his own life with a needle full of h

see where raised at the bottom this is real life sh+t
cutting through our arms as the steel knife sinks
out running from your bail you ain’t likely to slip
pop a couple pills and try provide for your kids
x2

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