Freestyle Hustle
I just hit the bottom of the rock , on top of the ground this is where I stop , building up a lil tension , feeling like a kid , in school suspension , set a side all alone , can't use my feet , but my hands is strong , it keeps me holding on , oh yeah , I can get up , once I find a way to sit up , I want quit or give up , its common place for every now and then , this is where I lose and everybody wins , its okay am my own friend , with your fake grin , it's a cool place to collect my thoughts , I take the blame , I bear my own cross , don't need a pen , just let my mind talk , am on a long walk , everybody breathing got a day , no sense in running , this is my pay , I keep it moving , I see my brighter day , like they sometimes say , it just be that way, sometimes , it just be that way , Keep your grind , it just be that way , yeah it just be that way , it's just my time .

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You actually accept responsibility instead of passing blame? Strange concept. Send this to our politicians; maybe they'll learn something. Nice piece of work
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