Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Struggle, artist - Anilyst. Album song Syllable Sliding Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Struggle |
Grabbed the notepad as I picked up a pen |
And the gold plaque is the shit Imma win |
It happened so fast, how’d I end up within |
This mixup I’m in, tryna rid all my sins |
And I stay driven cause I spit it for the youth |
So I’m straight spilling every feeling in this booth |
Give a fake listening a little bit of truth |
I spit it great just to hint a little bit of proof |
This bag of weed will have to leave my gravity |
And actually advance me to a masterpiece |
If you plan to be the majesty of rappin' |
Then you practically been branded as a casualty |
Hardest in the game, make it rain, no force |
Hotter than a flame comin' straight out a torch |
All they want is fame when they ain’t work for it |
If you caught up in your lane, homie, change your course |
Tryna be as skilled on the mic as I can be |
Every night I chill while I write until I sleep |
I’m tryna be as ill as Hepatitis with a C |
Spit the tightest, been the type to minimize your team |
Witness me prove it, this is deep music |
Spendin' G’s cause he knows that he can recoup it |
Winnin' streak, while these other weaks keep losin' |
In that GT while you PT cruisin' |
Avoidin' trouble, sometimes I feel annoyed enough though |
That I could start a royal rumble |
Destroy and crumble, but I swear the boy is humble |
I just gotta voice my struggle |
Let me vent |
Let me vent |
I really need to voice my struggle |
Yes I need to voice my struggle |
Tonight I came to voice my struggle |
Can I just voice my struggle |
I really need to voice my struggle |
Yes I need to voice my struggle |
Tonight I came to voice my struggle |
Can I just voice my struggle |
You witnessin' the thoughts that I jot |
Listen, this is harder than rock, I’m sicker than a coffin that rots |
The kid has been involved in a lot |
Works hard but I still feel far from the top |
Yet I still give every bar all I got |
And I still shit on any song that I drop |
Not many who can say they’ve got what I brought |
So the option to stop is a «nah» |
Tell me, was it all a risk? |
10 years just to feel anonymous |
How the fuck did I get involved in this? |
Busy, you should check every call I’ve missed |
Real name is Sef but they call me 'Lyst |
And on the real, what I think my problem is |
Is that people keep neglecting the heart I give |
Sorta like my ex-girl sorta did |
Fuck 'em, cause my fans gon' acknowledge it |
Give me props on my efforts and accomplishments |
And I’m blessed to be sent all these compliments |
Cause I could help any motherfucker’s confidence |
Growin' up, I was lonely with a cold heart |
Now I’m slowly gettin' older with a slow start |
And even though I’m killin' records like I’m Mozart |
Somehow I always feel second like a co-star |
(Let me vent) Fuck it though, all I know is go hard |
And Imma always stay afloat like the Coast Guard |
(Let me vent) But fuck it though, all I know is go hard |
And Imma always stay afloat like the Coast Guard |