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shattered
A land of freedom is flipping out
All I want is a life without a doubt

Thug life, we all been through it
Life's a struggle though it's not split

like I'm dying tomorrow
Gonna fight through the pain, gotta conquer our sorrows
Through the struggle and pain, I'mma be who they follow
I don't care what

Motivated for the masses super turnt for the growth
Camp is started by some homies thats been through alot the most
Crusing past the city limits glance in

My Name

Xzibit

Man vs Machine

2002

hear what you meant, do not explain
Right before you lay in your coffin, ho, say my name

It's the last time, man
I'm through

for you
You could lose It all cause no one really wanna hear you through
Scared of dying always crying no one really cared for you
But when you’re gone

(Yea)
Yea i know she not mistaken
(No)
I told my niggas through the struggle we gon fuccin make it
AMEN
(I told my niggas through the struggle we gon make

they try to label
They live a fantastic fable
Brainwashed as a youngin 
By hip hop
But I'm thankful for that cuz any moment I struggle coping 
It be

from my dying hands
If I give myself to you
Would you lay with me
In a field of stone
If my needs were strong
Would you lay with me
Should my lips grow

struggle like I do
My shadow's my only, only companion
And at night he leaves too

Down in the valley, dying of thirst
I'm down in the valley
It seems that

a better high
Than hearing the beat ride
Chillin by sea side
Nothin but good vibes
I've been through the struggles
I've been through the tribulations
Purple

to see
Foreign women that's dying to lay with me
Wait wait
Put whatever you want on my plate, look
I'm a paragon of poise and clarity
I am the monster they

Back when I was young we was roaming through the streets
Mama cooked a feast but sometimes she wouldn't eat
My eyes were always open so I would

'm still up in the hood being broke all in the past
That struggle don't last forever if you really chasing a bag
Now I'm balling like Antetokounmpo to run up

the struggle 
Aint lookin' for handouts mm
Fuck round and cut off ya hand

Keep all my niggas safe 4555 mmhm Niggas dying bout mine
I done told a lil hoe Stop

of the pain that I've had would just go away 

I went through hell they ain't never stood by me
Foster care felt like I was just dying 
All along knew that God

suicide
I was dying to forget, drowning in regret, what could suffice?
As I hit the ground below, I almost fell right through
But you never let me go. You

and struggle 
I know sometimes you  wanna lay up and cuddle 
But if we being honest 
You not ready baby you not ready baby 
So I'm Like 
I know sometimes you

I still remember the first time
That I ever turned my boombox on
I just lay back and unwind
Whenever I turn my boombox on

Now who's that Puerto Rican

the struggle in the battle
you live.
Don't turn we need you.
Don't turn I need you God.

The sirens are calling your name!
Come back. Come back. Make the call.

confession
Baby coming out the womb packing
And blasting a weapon
For the struggle to show
I let my scars keloid and bubble
Keep it popping all you toys is in

And you struggle 'round a corner
But it's all the same street
If I'm due a little luck
Could you lay it on me today?

Wash off all my makeup
Tell the dog

with stitches, which is why
I should warn ya
You ain't taking me alive
I ain't dying to this shit
I'm dying of old age
Swinging on a porch wit my lady

My life been slipping through my hands just like the sands of time
Pursuing happiness but something I can never find
Stressed out from all

cage|Boy, you shoulda seen me fly|I ain't into keeping still |And watching life go by|I've the whole world at my feet|I skip along to my own beat|That's just