The Struggle

know how it feels waking up every morning

alarm clocks roaming, my words still snoring

what else can i do besides loot for those exporting

the drugs, claiming you a thug but yall just performing

words are just words but verbs speak louder

cuz actions give you the power to be more scour

flow every second you can catch me on the hours

cops searching us like browsers, we know they cowards

the innocent children, driven in the wrong division

envisioning about a leader, and end up vigilant

crimes risen in to the millions,

civilians killed for being a symbol of opinion

never spit pre-written lyricisms

i can say the day obama got elected

turned america into a world where everything's intercepted

i cant believe this world seemed to be very hectic

even life's a false dream, reality doesn't seem perfected