Heat stroke midsummer you #fucked cuz you a #conductor i seduced n im on the #caboose
I used the pain as an excuse, for what wasnt coveted, for the mental abuse
Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble
It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,
Lucky seven probably poppa
Its the struggle we got gotta
It's an everyday struggle we hustle and remain the nicest
But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint
I'm modest, and humble
Troubled with a struggle
I done seen some shit that niggas a call the struggle
Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible
My eyes open, another day another struggle,
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble
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