Thug My Way Through

Legs getting fatigued from hopping over obstacles
Maintaining my sanity is nothing short of a miracle
This spherical journey is really wearing me down
Like swimming laps in a pool & trying not to drown

Feeling down but doing my best to conceal my pain
I be wanting to say fuck the world but I've refrained
Retraining my brain to see things from other angles
Seeking the lessons when my hands wanna strangle

Life's a struggle & only the strong willed will survive
Feeling kamikaze like when my plane starts to dive
Thriving off of pride; refusing to concede defeat
Marching on like a Soldier until I'm six feet deep

Facing a steep incline to find that place of solace
Hoping I find it before I meet Christopher Wallace
Like 2pacalypse, I'm going to thug my way through
When times get tough I hope you do the same too