Beauty In The Struggle
As J said there's Beauty in the struggle
We a bunch of sad souls searching beauty in the bubble
Cold world, everything present is subtle and
It takes a lotta patience if you want it through the hustle
Wasn't content all i got was pen and puzzle
Then i started writing, filling papers, joining up the rubble
Now i come up with these verses in a hassle,
Never needed me a pen, brain solved all the puzzles
Pull up, pull up, let the beat cook,
Left the feat shooked
I did it like i'm Keem, Crooked
Ahn, lowkey tho i keep hooked,
All my homies when we meet up, it's a G group
Baby, never knew where the team took,
Kept roaming on the path now we see through
All the downs, that's been due,
And all the ups that my fam gonna see soon
Let me rhyme, it's all my time, when i'm on my mic,
I commit crimes, i do my grind, will meet my prime,
Ain't gonna leave, until it's time, been past the nine,
It's time to shine, i took it calm, tho made it chime,
I live my life, don't know if right, you wanna see?
Bro high - the five!
Flow like a butter knife, baby hold up lil tight,
You don't wanna leave me, right?
Show me the dark side, past this all fake smile,
You don't wanna make "we", right?
Fuck the fake, respect the real
That's a bit ordeal
Less i love, the less i-deal
That's the most ideal
Fuck the feel and fuck the care
Do it just the mere
Keep it clean, and keep it rare
Your heart's a beauty pair!
We a bunch of sad souls searching beauty in the bubble
Cold world, everything present is subtle and
It takes a lotta patience if you want it through the hustle
Wasn't content all i got was pen and puzzle
Then i started writing, filling papers, joining up the rubble
Now i come up with these verses in a hassle,
Never needed me a pen, brain solved all the puzzles
Pull up, pull up, let the beat cook,
Left the feat shooked
I did it like i'm Keem, Crooked
Ahn, lowkey tho i keep hooked,
All my homies when we meet up, it's a G group
Baby, never knew where the team took,
Kept roaming on the path now we see through
All the downs, that's been due,
And all the ups that my fam gonna see soon
Let me rhyme, it's all my time, when i'm on my mic,
I commit crimes, i do my grind, will meet my prime,
Ain't gonna leave, until it's time, been past the nine,
It's time to shine, i took it calm, tho made it chime,
I live my life, don't know if right, you wanna see?
Bro high - the five!
Flow like a butter knife, baby hold up lil tight,
You don't wanna leave me, right?
Show me the dark side, past this all fake smile,
You don't wanna make "we", right?
Fuck the fake, respect the real
That's a bit ordeal
Less i love, the less i-deal
That's the most ideal
Fuck the feel and fuck the care
Do it just the mere
Keep it clean, and keep it rare
Your heart's a beauty pair!
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