Struggle To Rise (Feat. Sick Status)

[Verse 1 : Mega Loose Cannon] I han a line and a hook, but i wasn't goin fishin It was hopeless wish of gold and riches still it's no existence I hold persistence but it's only visions The passion is only wicious wiht this rap shit i've grown to live it Broke and quiten relapse my flows addictive It controls my wisdom I think i sold my soul to lyrics As they went over the domes of critics Yet complimented by legends that no the business But don't own the business We all struggien in the same way Waitin for that great day that we can get the white mens pay day That road to riches is a bumpy ride with hungry eyes Hands out but no thumbs to climb Stayin balanced off of rum and wine Numbling minds liven off crumbs and crime It's crumblin times no more button ups and ties It's just uppercuts and lies hustlen like fuck my pride [Chorus Scratch : DJ Switch] That's how it goes son, u win some u loose some it's in the game.. This is my life.. i used to say c'est la vie.. c'est la vie The way we talk the way we walk.. when u struggle to smile.. [Verse 2 : Hutch DevILL] I've been in fist fight, knife fights, shoot-outs, and car-chases. I represent my Nation at war, just like the Star of DaviD. It's SickStatus HutcH DeviLL Mega Loose Cannon Rippin the vocall apparatus,flippin out like acrobatics. I'll pin you ti the canvas just like pro-wrestl-ers, I'm so irrational the throats of all your messengers. And not to mention messin with my crew is slaughter, I'm so sick my spit contaminated the water in Aurora,put you under boil order, I'm as real as the soil I'll seek & destroy you like takin you to war over your oil. You heard it all from me, I was learnin 1st hand when all of ya'll were still virgins drawing circles in the sand. I eliminate illterate authors of wack material, facilitating materialism thru my stereo. So bury me wit my area-code, Laramie soldier, carrying tha 'RO on my shoulder You know tha DevlLL told'ya gotta get it! [Chorus Scratch : DJ Switch] [Verse 3 : Wordsplay] So much to do in a day when you don't make moves to get paid And you stuck doin the same stupid bullshit again It's those people around you that got you losin' your brain Behind ya back they clown you and think your foolish and lame So fuck everyone else break lose and think for yourself Fuck every academic you failed no need for more help They labeled you stupid and now it's time for you to prove to em' That the knowledge you built, didn't all come from the school system The blood in ya vrins is filled with nothin but hate Cause they think they know you good when they can't even relats I was born in the Chitom from the crime Seen alotta crazy shit happen and anger just formed in my mind I'm trynna analyze the game and why's it changed Is it the guns, drugs and bling it sounds the same Or should we put the blame on the prople in the whits house Same people makin' killers in the streets pushin' whits out [Chorus Scratch : DJ Switch]