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Everday Struggle

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die

1994

I don't wanna live no more
Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door
I'm living every day like a hustle, another drug to juggle
Another

a sentimental beast
Accidental if I gave you the impression of released
Bagged how I'm bred
Wonder if a slice'll be the death of me
Born to sow
Not to reap

pressures immense like, a gun to your temple
The death of us all was, far from accidental
They said you'd amount to nothing in your life
It doesn't help that

the deaths are real				

cnd it's hot trucks and rotten luck
The kids are alright, but the actions suck
cnother low ride, electric glide
Oops, another

it settle
Make your death
Look accidental
If you use me as a friend
I Tend
To make a trend
To triple up
My meds
Or im loosing
It again
Untill im mental

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

given life yet we court death.
For Christ's sake how long? How long, oh Lord, how long?
Still we lay prostrate before a stylised figure on a crucifix.

me was this
You're nothin' matter of fact I wish you didn't exist
Then the twist of sittin' hearing
Your birth was accidental
Home alone dying

you love me
While you fucking another
You said you never even cared
yet you met my mother
'Cause did you ever feel happy with me?
My heart bleeds out

Yet the origin sprouts a paradox
A mystery hidden in eons to come
Perhaps revealed only after death blooms

A mediocre beginning expanding

is a tendency to zealously judge one another mentally as well
As verbally

As if we don't all owe the same debt
And yet, all the while, we have

The night will fall like an autumnal cloak
The stars will arise among smoke
The poetry that is written in light
Will illuminate me in the dark

Yet

pour another glass 
Spend tonight with me like its ya last
Hours fly pass 
But i swear Time stopped when you asked 

Can you feel it yet
Feel it yet
Feel

Big Foot

Johnny Cash

Come Along and Ride This Train

1991

hundred women and children
And another hundred men
Raised up a white flag of peace
But peace did not begin

An accidental gunshot
And Big Foot was first

the sun or the house
martin or the plumber may seek warmer climes in winter yet these
are not strangers to our land.
GUARD #1:  Are you suggesting coconuts

to love you
I choose to love you

Folly is our second umbilical cord
Our first breath out of the womb
Yet you can escape at any time, there's one death

grave
We had a death in the family today

Another goddamn death
In the family today

We had a death in the family today
And no it wasn't okay
Cuz what

everyday is his hustle
Another nigga to strong you know the hustle
I don’t want to live no more
If you see death tell that bitch I’m ready with a four four

they lost me cuz of death no no
Only post me in my present photos
Think they lost me cuz of death no no
Only post me in my present photos
So you know I

there's no time to rest
You hear that sound
You never know what's next
I stay around, never nothing less
Cause I might be down
But I'm not dead yet

I'm not

Smoke! Smoke! Smoke! (That Cigarette)

Willie Nelson

Just One Love

1996

yourself to death
Tell St Peter at the Golden Gate 
That you hate to make him wait
But you just gotta have another cigarette

Now at a game of chance

Smoke, Smoke, Smoke (That Cigarette)

Sammy Davis, Jr.

Rat Pack [Mystic]

1999

yourself to death
Tell St Peter at the Golden Gate 
That you hate to make him wait
But you just gotta have another cigarette

Now at a game of chance

the accidental perpetuation of hatred
Making savages of mental patients yet we’re complacent
Taking no action, I’ll put into perspective our nation and its stances

huh)
Everybody knows (ooh), there's no sleep 'till Brooklyn, no sleep (uh huh)
We get high, we get by, yet we roll with it
We've been up, we've been

Taken away to an unmarked grave
At the dusk of your final day
A nightmare you can't escape
Death by suffocation is your fate
Thrown to a casket, yet