Lyrics:
remarried cause love's an investment
Besides, I had a baby girl to worry about
That would struggle to blend in
Now as I think, a weightlessness is
Do you enjoy it
Does it give you pleasure
To constantly struggle and brawl?
Is it out of boredom
That springs this conception
To flaunt your position
scared
Unwillin' to hear what's said, hide under the shed
We lyin' in the filth, grown men layin' in our own beds
Pull ourselves up by the bootstraps
Hit
on Balboa
You Apollo king
I may look like a rapper but I'm a known clapper
Cleaning out your stash
Slanging hot brass
In a class, all by myself
You slept, I
He spends his days in misery only trying to survive.
Everyday the same old struggle, just trying to get by.
Life is hard when you got no work
To bear on for a lifetime.
Of loneliness.
She sits alone and slowly fades away into nothingness.
[Chorus]
And as she struggles on.
Her mind begins
disease
Yet, my skin tone really couldn't bring the ease
Gettin' weaker by the day, months and years
Thousands of years we reign, but now I shed a tear
a struggle
Will you ever understand?
The resolution of a jealous action
The sword was not made by my hand
Waiting for an instant answer
Waiting for
Never claimed to be a model citizen, but I'm getting by
Used to drink and once I ate a whole cigarette,
But now I'm doing fine
Had to work out
Like an episode of twilight zone there's a country torn apart by personal preference, genetics, and the fear of progress. if a man and a man cannot
a struggle to survive.
Just trying to get by in this life.
Take your fuckin' life back!
they've signed their lives away.
But what's to be said for us who take life by the hand?
We will prove wrong all of our critics and smash our greatest
Definitely not the usual way to start an album, but by this time we were doing things our own way, and not for booming record sales. The song was
[Johansson / Nordlund / Lindstedt]
With a gun inside your mouth life's rushing by
In the shade of sin; to live you have to die
Convicting yourself
there is no struggle there is no progress
If we stand for nothing-we fall for anything
The world is on a path of total destruction
We can stand by
Deep in the bosom of the gentle night
Is when I search for the light
Pick up my pen and start to write
I struggle, I fight dark forces in
the days of the past, when everybody
Use to treat a young nigga, like Dougie so cold
But never once By-Boe, I done heard a lot of thangs
Seen a lot
Deep in the bosom of the gentle night
Is when I search for the light
Pick up my pen and start to write
I struggle, I fight dark forces in
I got it especially when hittin' this green
I ain't even gotta struggle my rappin' is kind of puzzled
Hard to get a grip chief smoke relaxin' my
Fathered by time
and unwanted children
left behind in a broken world
suckling from the teets of apathy
taught only fear and self pity
they're built on trust
And as the years go by, I see what we've built
Pass all exceptions that we've ever set
And growing stronger
I know the road
Hurting Place
Music and lyrics by Kara Johnstad
Please don't go
I'm so afraid to lose you before I really
Know you
Don't walk away
All though I
tellin where I'd be
Dead or in the penetentiary
From shootouts wit my enemy
Squeeze until my clips empty
But would they give sin to me
By the hands
I am incomplete damaged and imperfect
This world is not divided between saints and sinners
Forgive me for being human
I struggle I suffer I know
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