"Struggle" Jesse Fishman

i believe that, good people come from bad lives

and we find ourselves through these bad times

that's right

and if they don't, then they know, here in this jungle

you're not alone, along as there is struggle (2x)

 

back to a new start, here we are again /

bars come barging in, and i feel the art again /

are we friends? compartments unfold the walls your in /

bombarded by the largest part we all attend /

a nation of follow, notions we borrow /

and don't ask why till tomorrow, oceans of sparkle /

and what i'm saying is,

there souls coastin in the waves, kill us today /

so we have no say, and can't remember a thing of yesterday /

cause we have sea sick brains, and penis ways /

everyone's a dick who blows up, and sprays things in your face /

as they say, forever and ever always, never a break /

we take our lickin's but never get a taste /

irrelevant teaching has me thinkin, as a pointless student /

life's an illusion, so i close my eyes to get through it /

speaking of the teaching, all it is, is preaching /

never to get out of the box, so now society creates your meaning /

 

i believe that, good people come from bad lives

and we find ourselves through these bad times

that's right

and if they don't, then they know, here in this jungle

you're not alone, along as there is struggle (2x)

 

(and the fame said)

 

lookin through the view of a player, a gamblers wager /

you do you, i'll smoke my dues with this vapor /

shookin by no hater, i chase more paper, green flavors /

cookin up my seduction, i'm a heart-breaker /

friends are a no zone, only leaves danger later /

my dome's blown, cause your girl give me secret favors /

say you ball like Kobe, you a phony Laker /

leave you at the end of the lake /

with nothing but a rope and an anchor /

and that's just the way you gotta be, but really /

you aint gotta do shit, i told him he wasn't stopping me /

what up fame, what up game, what up pain that lead me to today /

be who you are, so they remember you, till they hit their grave /

don't be surprised, if you drowned in ones shallow lies /

it happens all the time, and ends when tears run dry /

passing all the remember-able paths, that everyone tries /

life is short... so i think of it as fun sized /

 

 

i believe that, good people come from bad lives

and we find ourselves through these bad times

that's right

and if they don't, then they know, here in this jungle

you're not alone, along as there is struggle (2x)