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Had to hustle, had to struggle, had some trouble
What don't kill you makes you stronger
Had to hustle, had to struggle, had some trouble
What don't kill you makes you stronger
Yo I keep on getting stronger and stronger the longer I live
And every bongload of ganja heals the trauma within
It helps me deal with pain when I'm really insane and sick, this hot blood running through my veins
Makes me dangerous
It was written, my addiction is just making me lose it
Fuck a job, fuck a girl, fuck this world, it's my music
And the confusion and illusion all ended at once
Now I can concentrate on me and what needs to be done
But I'm easily spun away from the main focus
Trying to catch all the fastballs that life throws us
And I've finally learned how to turn pain into power
Turn rain into showers and burn haze in a chalice
Now is the time for thousands of rhymes to be written
And to hustle and to struggle through the troubles and keep living
Through each decision and every step that we take
We get stronger and stronger every day
Had to hustle, had to struggle, had some trouble
What don't kill you makes you stronger
Had to hustle, had to struggle, had some trouble
What don't kill you makes you stronger
Yeah, I get stronger every day with every page in my journal
I come a long hard way but all the pain is eternal
I had to earn all of the stripes and all the stars that I got
I fucking worked for all the hooks and all the bars that I dropped
I never thought that I would profit off the words that I wrote
I never knew I could influence every person I know
I kept on going, staying focused on the goals that I set
Overcoming all this bullshit, I just hope for the best
Every test is just a lesson, I be flexing my strength
Cause my brain's my greatest weapon and the rest of me's jinxed
I stay away from all the stress and the depression it brings
Steady working every second for some excellent things
For the dreams and all the goals, I end up paying a price
To overcome all of these foes, I had some late ass nights
And after I survived it, I created a vibe
Still living like the Bee Gees, baby, stay alive
Had to hustle, had to struggle, had some trouble
What don't kill you makes you stronger
Had to hustle, had to struggle, had some trouble
What don't kill you makes you stronger
Had to hustle, had to rumble, had to hunt for a meal
Had to stumble through the trouble, yeah, the struggle is real
Had to fight for every penny, every cent, every dollar
Had to rise from the fire, what don't kill you makes you stronger
And as long as I'm alive, I'ma strive for the best
Winning prize after prize while I rise to the test
It's no surprise that they tell me Jay's rhymes are the best
That hustle of mindstate stays inside of my chest....