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tech g - struggle medal lyrics

tech g

[ verse 1 ]

i had a vision i can be someone high without having to sh-t on everyone else its called being kind and doing you job
but everyone is such envious slobs
they just think oh god..
how can i ruin this person show’em the percentage
of my persistence and damage its going to present to’em
im gonna act like the master of manipulation and deception what a discretion i will honor the fool for that but will you survive
with such a commuted mind
you forgot you trying live
you best chill
for things get real and blood spill
on concrete blocks your defeat no cops to see
body at the floor level of the sea
i murda’ angels try to redeem
my milt mind mishaps of unfortunate run in’s with crimes
i study good deeds im in the mix twisted grind
thats the type of sh-t i despise but yo its so.. cause yo
the dawgs i row with is down to go teo-to-teo on some suckas for sure

[ course ]

here come the struggle (aw man) here come the struggle ( here it come ) here come the struggle ( there it go) here come the struggle ( aw sh- ) there go’s the struggle here comes the struggle there go the struggle ( there it go ) here comes the..
i know you tired of the struggle
everything around falls as if it crumble
soon as you make its someone there to rub you wrong
make you forget where you belong
now it’s all stress they mess up your livelihood you willing to split they wig just back sit and listen cat

[ verse 2 ]

have you ever heard of people thats deprived but stuck in a game they didn’t wanna be in last week
yet turn around and feed the need
you didn’t hear me fatherless sons with batter mothers that son becomes the mother and reverse
you really don’t know hurt
by image and media its segregation
you can’t wait to get your voice in
your lingering cess a personal satisfaction leaking on societies vendetta we all oblivious
its a lot to realize just to forget
what you don’t recognize is that we acknowledge sh-t
that don’t exist with peace
you still crying to the lord to be released
you tired of his belief in you’ still struggling trying to carry on don’t drop your bags
or you won’t be concede for the life you had
so make it out of what you don’t like huh is it a way about you your atmosphere your surrounding
well learn to clear the m-th-f-cka air and get around it

[ course ]

[ verse 3 ]

on this rich land
why must blacks, whites swallow sand
stay wack un-right become bland
in this rich country why do homes have holes
stoves that explode
no food no longer a living soul
compositions
of you don’t give a f-ck dedications
you completely fell off the shelf missing information
like adults who claim they know it all yet this world keep changing this is not a product you own you didn’t get the instruction everything keep getting messed up then
you blame us and
but who kept giving up on the teaching
y’all to shameless man
you’re welcome child i inspect life you novelist i’m on a whole other level let me give you some damaged and be non-fiction a closed book and my mental take and sh-ts on people intellect now clean yourself off and think a few times and hear that struggle brings nothing but wisdom and pain
and you can only get stronger man

[ course ]

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