Her own family and those backstabbing bitches
Destined to win, get respect where i live
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
I still struggle to try and be happy, every damn day,
Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches
I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with
Stare into my eyes and you will see,years of pain struggle and misery
Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
And it seems that with help, i may make it through my struggle.
While you had to struggle ‘n kiss ass, and for what bitch?
You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image
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