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Struggles
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Struggles foi lançado em 29 de janeiro de 2021 por MVG MGMT como parte do álbum Sole Food. (Deluxe)
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Data de lançamento29 de janeiro de 2021
EditoraMVG MGMT
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM85

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mxrcury
Mxrcury
Performer
Jazz
Jazz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Richardson
Alexander Richardson
Lyrics
Christian Humpries
Christian Humpries
Composer

Letra

As I lay myself out on this beat
I pray the Lord knows what I mean
And if I should die before I wake
Pray the Lord still knows my name
As I lay myself out on this beat
I pray the Lord knows what I mean
And if I should die before the fame
Pray the Lord still knows my name
So lately I've been thinking that maybe I need therapy
Or maybe everything that's happened is preparing me for clarity
Someone clear the air 'cause I can barely
See my life as anything but tragedy or parody
Apparently I ain't who I am or who I care to be
Used to want the popularity but now it's clear to me
I might as well get married, have some kids and move to Laramie
'Cause in LA they only love you temporarily
I'll probably carry this shit until they bury me
Life is moving terribly quick and this shit is scaring me
I wish this moment was more than just momentarily
Woven to what I've wrote and then thrown up into the air
To be over before you narrowly notice
That people rarely focus on what's imperative
No one cares if you carry it so much
As I get carelessly older
Used to be high on life
Now I'm somewhere between overdosed and unbearably sober
I'm up late, I should be getting some sleep
Too busy wishing I was someone doing better than me
They say that home is where your heart is, wherever it be
But the place that I call home is just a bed with some sheets
I'm up late, I should be getting some sleep
Too busy wishing I was someone doing better than me
They say that home is where your heart is, wherever it be
But the place that I call home is just a bed with some sheets
But even then, guess it's better than a bed in the streets
I spent too much time telling myself that I could do just fine
You want that better life then you must grind
You need some food for thought, don't let your fears chew up time
Man, just face it, the grass is only greener if you make it
Not over the fence but over time if you take it
So make no mistake, you gon' honor what my name is
And I ain't stopping 'til I am synonymous with greatness
I ain't stopping 'til I am synonymous with greatness
Written by: Alexander Richardson, Christian Humpries
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