Struggle
Yeah
grew up in the struggle, concrete jungle,
Every step echoes pain, every heartbeat a rumble.
Streets painted stories, scars on the walls,
A past so heavy, like carrying steel balls.
Broken homes, shattered dreams, in the city's grip,
Had to hustle hard, survival on the strip.
Raised in the shadows, where the sun rarely kissed,
In the realm of the struggle, opportunities missed.
Came from the bottom, where the pain was deep,
In the echoes of the night, where secrets creep.
Survived the storm, where the rain poured fast,
In the chapters of my past, the struggle's cast.
Bad past, heavy load on my shoulders,
But I rise from the ashes, getting bolder.
Learn from the scars, like a tattooed sleeve,
In the rhythm of life, find a way to believe.
No silver spoons, just rusted gates,
Hustling for a meal, dodging twist of fate.
School of hard knocks, lessons getting rough,
Surviving in the fire, got my armour out tough.
Raised in the struggle, where dreams deferred,
Every obstacle faced, every lesson learned.
Lost some friends to the street's cold wrath,
In the pages of my past, the aftermath.
Came from the bottom, where the pain was deep,
In the echoes of the night, where secrets creep.
Survived the storm, where the rain poured fast,
In the chapters of my past, the struggle's cast
grew up in the struggle, concrete jungle,
Every step echoes pain, every heartbeat a rumble.
Streets painted stories, scars on the walls,
A past so heavy, like carrying steel balls.
Broken homes, shattered dreams, in the city's grip,
Had to hustle hard, survival on the strip.
Raised in the shadows, where the sun rarely kissed,
In the realm of the struggle, opportunities missed.
Came from the bottom, where the pain was deep,
In the echoes of the night, where secrets creep.
Survived the storm, where the rain poured fast,
In the chapters of my past, the struggle's cast.
Bad past, heavy load on my shoulders,
But I rise from the ashes, getting bolder.
Learn from the scars, like a tattooed sleeve,
In the rhythm of life, find a way to believe.
No silver spoons, just rusted gates,
Hustling for a meal, dodging twist of fate.
School of hard knocks, lessons getting rough,
Surviving in the fire, got my armour out tough.
Raised in the struggle, where dreams deferred,
Every obstacle faced, every lesson learned.
Lost some friends to the street's cold wrath,
In the pages of my past, the aftermath.
Came from the bottom, where the pain was deep,
In the echoes of the night, where secrets creep.
Survived the storm, where the rain poured fast,
In the chapters of my past, the struggle's cast
Credits
Writer(s): Katlego Ramongana
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