Struggle and Strife
Look at my life
All the struggle and strife
I deal with on the daily
Haters are spineless
Like snakes, scaly
My words never fail me
King Liam, hail me
grew up like a peasant
Still like that in the present
But I'm looking to the future
To the day that my face
Is on your computer
My name is Elemental
Livin' in a rental
Got about 99 problems on my mental
Doubters get smacked in the temple
Only true believers in my temple
Stressful, days I don't feel so special
School and work
Pushing me past the threshold
Pushing me over the edge
Gotta smoke a bowl of rege
To deal with the struggle and strife.
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