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troubled - jqw lyrics

[verse 1]
showing you where i’m at
and i can show you where i plan to be
inside of satan’s dungeon musing at beautiful fantasies
bringing my blood, sweat, and battle scars on this journey
to show you i’ve been through war
and i dare you to try and hurt me
bobba done p-ssed away, he taught me how to draw a circle
miniature memories become gigantic once that person’s with jesus
we seen him 2015 in atlanta during summer
been about 10 years since the last time we probably seen each other
dropped our brother off at college
went up back up to virginia
week later, last day of vacation
the news splintered
ain’t ashamed to say i cried
spilled out all of my emotions that cowardly people hide from
gave me strength before adolescence
he definitely effected my present day self
a being converted to memory
and i ain’t never tell him i love him
if only one more time i’d be able to sense your presence
i can’t wait to see you again once i make it up to heaven

[hook]
why am i so troubled in this world full of sadness?
no i can’t control it i wish i could stop the sappin’ (x2)
why am i so troubled in this world full of sadness?
no i can’t control it i wish i could stop the sappin’ yuh

[verse 2]
i const-tute the truth
i’m a troop
of trouble, struggle, and agony
been tryna get my family straight cause we been living raggedy
tragedy after tragedy, we fell to public housing
love you when you up, but they feed you during hungry hours
twenty strangers sharing beds
twenty strangers sharing showers
making sure my stuff ain’t stolen while they accusing me ’bout it
talking ’bout we stole your loosies
you finna k!ll us, go at it
we riding the same vessel
ain’t no need for these theatrics
no television, no wifi
and i was sitting there happy
that at least i had some food to eat
and could sleep on a mattress
people raised with lavish
can’t see our problems even with gl-sses
you won’t homeless going through tellies
with no cash in your basket
asking why we ain’t got wishing wells
were we meant to fail?
the struggle’s a study seeing if you -ssembled well
we hit the jackpot and every time we falling
lift them weights and get stronger
return ten times hard
but

- jqw lyrics

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