Reality Check

Sometimes I sit back meditate 
got to catch my breath
Only God knows why I have so much strength
cause there are times that I feel like I don't have
anything left
Got to grind and grind hustle and hustle 
I know that one day I will be proud of my struggles
One day the devil gone hate that he tried 
to bust my bubble
Throughout all the criticism I still stayed humble
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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