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Dear, struggle...
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Dear, struggle... was released on January 2, 2026 by FFF RECORDS. as a part of the album Sincerely JuneBugg
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Release DateJanuary 2, 2026
LabelFFF RECORDS.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Derrick Armstrong
Derrick Armstrong
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Armstrong
Derrick Armstrong
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Derrick Armstrong
Derrick Armstrong
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Struggle ain't the word for the word for the shit I'm dealing with
Kick yo ass like a apple membership on your last
And help from gas, make the skitzo kickin on in
Heard a laugh, seen the devil grin again
On a path
To destruct like how 50 did
OG prolly laugh If I told him my plans to win without usin my pad
Cause a real **** strugglin
With shit other ad-libs
Wrestling wit myself bout shit that I can't grasp
Give myself to them thoughts til' ima empty glass
Half full went to empty back when my pop passed
Gratitude feel like a injury
Acl bad, gratitude make me feel guilty
I should see maroon bags
Trade my pops place
It should be my repass
I done did more bad then he did good task
And that's sayin a whole lot like when you speakin to your pas
Tor, about the goodness of the lord that he done had
Patience too thin to hear that to shit just right now
So please gone ahead sit back down
Told issues to pop fuzzy"He son said pipe down"
He gave me game that hit my brain
And shit still loud
He said
Aye son, you been going bout this wrong
Sometimes the wind blow a lil harder but you gotta stay strong
We done bounced through the old lies
The nonsense, drug times
Cold times, the selfish, no dimes
The poor times, So you better thank God
That you can bounce through this one
Like titty on the basketball, ain't bouncin' right
Bounce right I'm going left
Bounce left I'm going right
Can't get a grip on that shit
This that real strugglin
Like when we took the love from pops while recovering
Took the loving and replaced it with discouraging
Point of views to make em' choose if bouncin' through or riskin' to lose
And leaving bruise on his youth
Was deterring him
From sloppy booze rants infused with glue satan use to keep lies stuck to you
In whirlwind spin
Fuck
Struggle to pick all up
Strength in arms, smiles and charm ain't gone get it up
Set the alarm, had to get up to fight his corrupt
The devils arms, grippin' em up, he gave sippi cup
And told em' drink away
The bed he made is where his ass would lay
And shit he taught us like that
That struggle whooped some sense, the punches dense, it brought it right back
I got pen it quick, and lay the shit to understand that
Yo struggle ain't always inflicted, it's from shit that you lack
Then start a little trickling, until it fall down the track
Now yo son got that, now yo daughter got that
Now they heart outta whack, that struggle is beating it black
That shit get harden, goodness take a step
That depression shot, that three pointer infact
Put the dager in the game, some losses u can't come back, til pop said
Aye son, you been going bout this wrong
Sometimes the wind blow a lil harder but you gotta stay strong
We done bounced through the old lies
The nonsense, drug times
Cold times, the selfish, no dimes
The poor times, So you better thank God
That you can bounce through this one
Written by: Derrick Armstrong
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