[Hook: Donnie Trumpet]
Maaaaaaaan, I got struggles
St-St-St-Struggles
I mean struggles, I mean struggles
I mean struggles, I mean struggles
I mean struggles, I mean I step in all the puddles
[Verse 1: Donnie Trumpet]
I mean I'm never right
Never have the right rebuttles
Always left me deep in the muddle
Most people are honory
I'm ordinary, if anything I'm subtle
She wanna get close, but only cuddle
Full beard, no stubble
Bust my shit jumping through obstacles
I need a stunt double, maybe a couple
Considering how often we get it rockin'
Considering this life is tick-tockin'
Too quick, it'll make you twitch and pinch
The one sitting next to you on the train
Like, "hey, to be or should we not?"
Life is digital, metaphysical, moving pictur-al
Hardly easy enough to be broken down like minerals
My whole style is biblical
But below the brows of the infected youth is eyes
Is I, I mean me
The infected youth is we
Hailed from sea to shining sea to shining me
It's only ever K.T.D
And walk me from Western Grand
We got time to write
Time to recite rhymes
Kick rocks, little pebble
Kick rocks, little pebble
I haven't got time
Kick rocks, little pebble
I haven't got time
Kick rocks, little pebble
Grab bricks, little devil
Coming up to "R." "P.' with no "I" in between
Struggles
Shake jams like, grabbing hands with Doomer
Smooth operator like [?]
He's a gooner
She's a goner
Only says what she's goin' through
Teasing make her feel pretty
So she gets ready every night to perform
Maaaaaaaan, I got struggles
St-St-St-Struggles
I mean struggles, I mean struggles
I mean struggles, I mean struggles
I mean struggles, I mean I step in all the puddles
[Verse 1: Donnie Trumpet]
I mean I'm never right
Never have the right rebuttles
Always left me deep in the muddle
Most people are honory
I'm ordinary, if anything I'm subtle
She wanna get close, but only cuddle
Full beard, no stubble
Bust my shit jumping through obstacles
I need a stunt double, maybe a couple
Considering how often we get it rockin'
Considering this life is tick-tockin'
Too quick, it'll make you twitch and pinch
The one sitting next to you on the train
Like, "hey, to be or should we not?"
Life is digital, metaphysical, moving pictur-al
Hardly easy enough to be broken down like minerals
My whole style is biblical
But below the brows of the infected youth is eyes
Is I, I mean me
The infected youth is we
Hailed from sea to shining sea to shining me
It's only ever K.T.D
And walk me from Western Grand
We got time to write
Time to recite rhymes
Kick rocks, little pebble
Kick rocks, little pebble
I haven't got time
Kick rocks, little pebble
I haven't got time
Kick rocks, little pebble
Grab bricks, little devil
Coming up to "R." "P.' with no "I" in between
Struggles
Shake jams like, grabbing hands with Doomer
Smooth operator like [?]
He's a gooner
She's a goner
Only says what she's goin' through
Teasing make her feel pretty
So she gets ready every night to perform
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