Suffering

Intro:

Everyone suffers throughout there life
I’m just here to tell you my story

When I wake up and see all the fake stuff on the screen it makes me wanna scream
All the pay cuts and the break ups never make up even though this rap shits my dream
I can’t take much more of the hate what will I do to make myself blow up and beam
All the stakes up as I try to get my cake up for me my friends family and my team

But the reality is I’m suffering ain’t much to win when your up late at night
Losing sleep then the days turn to weeks then the weeks turn to years man I hate this fight
Am I weak the outlooks looking bleak but man I’m just tryna make this right
Tryna to take this fight to another level test my metal sometimes I wanna break this mic

Gotta spice it up and live life so edgy don’t try your luck and bitch don’t you tempt me
I might be fucked cause I smoke so heavily I hype it up but bitch don’t you let me
Ever stray away from my purpose which is to merk this beat so perfectly
But all this hate on the surface is hurting me so I tread so lightly and nervously

Like a rabbit chasing a carrot I’m aware it’s imperative to show confidence
I try to honour this but it’s astonishing how I’m not yet prominent or dominant
In this game cause I been at it for over ten years now is this a long shot
To try to make it and attain fame but either way you know imma make the bomb drop

Hook:

It’s tough to win when you’re suffering from the ills of a life lived hard
I’ve had enough of them and their muttering about the way I write my bars
You all got your opinions unleashing your minions I just wanna play my part
Live a decent life where I can sleep at night all this hate just breaks my heart

This shits like putting salt in my woundssss ain’t enough time to put a halt to this doommmm
I feel the gloom when I waltz in the roommmm each mistake magnified it’s not my fault I consumeeee
Every resource that I reach for every beat warped I may blow up like some c4
I just need more of the cheese for my elite force of mcs you’re in disbelief whore

Gotta take a detour around the misery and grief just consider me a beast
Cause my delivery is sheesh I’ll take you’re food in the middle of your feast capeesh
I ain’t got time to waste there’s a time and date for hate but not on my rhymes and takes
Gotta find my place in this grimy race with my lines and stakes will climb with pace

That’s breakneck I ain’t tryna to play the game safe like sex with latex
I’m tryna make it big but I ain’t break the safe yet just blast this out your tape deck
Cause I’m a safe bet although I’m not a great yet it’s coming down to the wire
Let’s see what my fate gets me if I chose this dream with a lot of desire

I can catapult skyward to be someone you admire but I first gotta climb these obstacles
It’s almost comical to see these guys ruin the rap game that used to be so honourable
Everyone’s got there opinions but if you’re critiquing my lyrics just keep it to yourself
I’m needing no ones help cause I’m on a quest to be the best and achieving all the wealth eh

Hook:

V3 (Ones)

I refuse to suffer use weed to buffer, I got a different mind-state from the others
I try to think positive unlike my brothers that’s a character trait instilled by my mother
Cats these days got a victim mentality no common sense and even less morality
All these phones and gadgets to keep us connected is only disconnecting them from reality

And they wonder why they feel so depressed on IG at home getting overdressed
For a couple of likes or to try and impress but nobody gives a fuck and I could care even less
So quit it with the sad shit, shut up get the fuck up and go and work if you ain’t have shit (get it)
It’s not society’s fault that your so damn lazy doing drugs all night going bat shit crazy

It’s time to get it together, quit acting puzzled, go off leash and go beast fuck a muzzle
And if you get knocked down say goddamn it get up and drag your ass up from the bottom of the rubble
These dudes made of glass but they ass in a bubble big dick energy I couldn’t see it with Hubble
Y’all are so frail and so soft make me wanna go off cause I scoff at the thought of the state that the worlds in

I’m just being honest got a problem clear your throat and you can blow me like a whirlwind yeah
What you think this was a support group, nah it’s planned parenthood I’m here to abort you
People disagree and they quick to report you, ain’t got shit to say that’s the shit they resort to
Triggered,
I ain’t in the mood fuck these dudes and everything single motherfucking feeling they that going through

Hook:

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