Yncd Roman - Struggle Lyrics

Come from the struggle, I keep a small bubble
Talks with team, making plays after huddles
Taurus on my hip, if these boys want trouble
Then call his mom, Tell her pick up the rubble
Not with the scuffle, my dogs got no muzzle
You a fake trapper, pretending a rapper
Better come correct pipsqueak, I'm the master
Shine like the sun, while these boys shine like silver
Snakes in the grass, see these fake **** slither
Got these **** **** mad, hating and bitter
Cuzz I rhyme tight, and these boys are not sicker
Can rap forever no matter the weather
This off the head, off the head like it's severed
Feel like I'm chosen a lyrical shepherd
No days off
Gotta give all of my effort
To reach the billboards and get plaques for my records
And show our son you can reach dreams all together
Ball like I'm Kobe, I handle the pressure
For my family I take the farthest measure
Treasure my music just like it was Treasure
Spitting this pain, my discomforts, and pleasures
When I die, hope I'm an angel with feathers
Then meet all the legends make Songs altogether
Destined for this I am giving up never
Slaying my Demons, false friends, and oppressors
Gaining that knowledge, I dropped outta college,
You don't need no college to get you some knowledge
I'm paving the way I am showing goats homage
I got us baby do not worry,
I promise
Ya boy too sick with it these flows I vomit
Ya boy too sick with it these flows I vomit

Come from the struggle, I keep a small bubble
Talks with team, making plays after huddles
Taurus on my hip, if these boys want trouble
Then call his mom, Tell her pick up the rubble
Not with the scuffle, my dogs got no muzzle
You a fake trapper, pretending a rapper
Better come correct pipsqueak, I'm the master
Shine like the sun, while these boys shine like silver