you know the struggle is real whether you on the block, and you clutching the steel hustling for As or tryna to pay bills or just living in the world tryna find something real you know the struggle is real you try to run away but it lives on still you gotta face it, embrace it with skill thats why i'm on mic tryna get ill...cause its real
and we going worldwide slap hands and plan with mans for the ride DTMD: Doing Things Making Dreams? or Dodging The Masses with Dope for the fiends we hope for the means, serving food for the mental giving you drive while most settle for rentals the truth, we invoke... so if you dilligent to the same, we kinfolk and if you lighting it up, pass the indo still number 1 with a no. 2 pencil and the object is to get dough but progress be a bitch though cause sometimes its a bit slow and the grind make you shift yo...face to the constant frown can't relate to the niggas you grew up around cause your path to the freedom is getting off the ground now how that sound...? its a struggle....
you know the struggle is real whether you on the block, and you clutching the steel hustling for As or tryna to pay bills or just living in the world tryna find something real you know the struggle is real you try to run away but it lives on still you gotta face it, embrace it with skill thats why i'm on mic tryna get ill...cause its real
and its strange as hell seeing beautiful minds rearrange themselves but who can really say they remain themselves when the world here telling you to change yourself and your best friends lust for the fame & wealth ...well mostly the fame but the idea's more relevant than a name the evidence is plain but niggas line up to be a pawn in this game you gotta to think a little deeper hip-hop ain't about pushing a two seater or knowing a few divas blowing a little reefer or new sneakers we more like the substitute teachers cause I learned more from Black Star and Black Thought than i ever did from any class of any sort so i hope niggas don't distort the message in the rhymes i report come up short, ignoring my lines to snort talcum, no raw cause lyrically i speak Malcolm modeling flaws on beats bouncing i be the law for the minds on the grind don't worry i got ya'll, we all in the struggle