Hustle Struggle


Struggle&Motivate - Poem by Hustle Struggle

Sittin in the kitchen/mama crying in the living room/Saying she need some money because all the damn bills are due/Daddy working hard but he just don't get paid enough/so like a wear steak yeah boy we all had it rough/Working real hard so my family can live a better life/I remember going to bed hungry cause sometimes we couldn't eat at night/Wake up in the morning thanking God for letting us see this day/The struggle is my motivation for me trying to make a way/During holidays we even had to weight a couple days/If Christmas was on a Monday we had to get our gifts on Saturday/I remember going to school with busted up tennis shoes/people laughing at me but there was nothing that I could do/So I stuck to the books and focused on my education/Teachers telling me I'll never be nothing/and I won't ever make it/Now I walk up to them and put my middle finger in there faces/Because they said I'll never make it/and its 2012 baby and guess who's graduating/


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Poem Submitted: Friday, May 18, 2012



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