King 20/20 - Strugglin' lyrics

Verse 1: Working on my grind Working on other things harder than livin life As I step outside to grab some air, started thinking bout time And how fast it is, no time to master this Confusion no illusions but the truth Speak two words while I'm the booth The rest lost to the mic, the rest to the night Don't try to fight it, the rhythm Mental indecision of what you been missin What you been sippin? Got that whisky memory? What you been smokin? The best of the green headary? Deciding what addictions I like the most That was one of my favorites by k west He used to boast "Everything that spose to be bad, make me feel so good Everything they told me not to, was exactly what I would" But that song make me smile, like child it's the little things Small shades of light, that fight away the plight Shining brightly eternally burning, the yearning of originality Something new to the table Before rap becomes a fable, and I ain't one to talk Spittin on these old a** beats and whatnot This is a tribute, so what's your excuse? You still spittin the same sh**, slit ya wrists Or take a time out, grab a rope and climb out The rut you set yaself in, go f**in figure I'm ahead of the limelight, but my rhymes is tight Hook: Ain't they? Yeah yeah ya rhymes is tight x3 Yeah yeah ya god damn right Verse 2: So now that that's out the way I'd like to talk to you all for just a day Hip hoppin my life away, even without gettin pay I'm gettin lay wit my girl We own the world After we fu... I record, It's when Im on point My brains already sparking, from the spark between our joints Save the sesh, we undress Just like when I'm writing, to ma**acre my stress 40 hour weeks, really don't give a f** About me or my schedule, never ending perpetual But enough about me, let's ask the nitty gritty Why these other rappers, still sound so iffy? Put em in a f**in blenda, youd still get the recycled Trash, that ya whip on ya a** Okay I'll let em slide for a little bit I'm just b**hin for the hell of it, I ain't sellin sh** But the cool dude groove, that you felt in the 90s Where nobody was even talking behind me Behind my back don't even try to act, like we cool bruh You need to learn, so let me take you to school cous' Hook: This is a discussion About how we be Strugglin We know that you're bluffing Cause everybody struggling Money d** b**hes with no love We know that you're strugglin Cause everybody smugglin But this beats so nice Right? Yeah yeah ya beats is tight Right? Yeah yeah ya beats is aight Right? Yeah yeah ya beats is nice Right? Yeah yeah ya beats is tight Right? Yeah yeah yeah ya god damn right