Everyday

VERSE 1

I only listened to one voice, defined as reckless

Till i heard another utter your time is precious

never was concerned with them worldly pleasures

But when im buried my words will be unearthed as treasures

In drastic times, I’d revert to those measures

Of Putting hands in the dirt to search for what’s better

Thirsting for cheddar like a rat in a dumpster

And that gave me the hunger to rap with such thunder

Was going under for a second, felt like a convicted man

And struggle was my sentence but now . bam

Im doubling my efforts, regardless of whatever

Stumbles in my presence

Made my entrance

A cunning young apprentice and still

Aint speak a speck about a gun or bout a necklace

My method is run until your breathless

There’s nothing gained from something that’s stress less

CHORUS

On every day we strained for this (We strained)

And got to say there’s been pain for this (Been pain)

The life of them entertainers is (What)

Aint the bliss that they claim it is (It is not)

On every day we strain for this

And got to say there’s been pain for this

Experience we gained from this

We so thankful... we never came up quick

VERSE 2

The race non-stop the pace, constant

Wake everyday and got to face some nonsense

Face the monsters , snakes to mobsters ...out there

Trying to take your conscience

Many working like slaves, its bonkers

And use potions to sedate cause they somber

I was taught to never trade the honour, that’s laid upon ya

Got to train, be stronger

Your brain can wonder

Get side tracked, many types you gotta drive back

Sly rats and the type that like to wise crack

High cats smoking ice until their eyes black

Got you unable to write unless your pipes packed

came the hard way, tried to fight facts

and started shedding some light upon the right maps

most my youthful life ,I was quite cracked

till I 360ed, dynamited at the mind traps

Oh yes...

CHORUS

On every day we strained for this (We strained)

And got to say there’s been pain for this (Been pain)

The life of them entertainers is (What)

Aint the bliss that they claim it is (It is not)

On every day we strain for this

And got to say there’s been pain for this

Experience we gained from this

We so thankful... we never came up quick

VERSE 3

Might have thought I liked the stress, the fight, the test

A broken silence, no overnight success

Pay the toll gate mate you’ve arrived in the west

Where affluence meets with survival at best

Guess who’s live upon the set

All eyes upon us, man we rising them bets

Raising the stakes , why they patiently wait

This the hour now, they faze in the greats

Was sidetracked when I came in the place

So I had to pay for my major mistakes

Changed my traits, realised what it takes

Can’t be no passenger, man I’m a pilot them planes

Lived wild but now they got files on my name

Even ma knows now her child’s come of age

So from the sunshine to the darkest of days

Went from basket case to master of a trade.

CHORUS

On every day we strained for this (We strained)

And got to say there’s been pain for this (Been pain)

The life of them entertainers is (What)

Aint the bliss that they claim it is (It is not)

On every day we strain for this

And got to say there’s been pain for this

Experience we gained from this

We so thankful... we never came up quick