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"The Struggle" © 2026 Jaden Writes ft Xion Check out my Spotify: https://sptfy.in/jaden Jaden Writes — all my links: https://allmylinks.com/jadennicolas2023 Robbie Check Out my Suno: https://suno.com/@_xion_ Beat Created by: Xion Mastering: Jaden Writes Lyrics by: Jaden Writes and Xion ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣀⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣀⣤⣤⣴⡛⠁⠀⠈⠳⣦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⡤⠤⣾⠉⠀⠀⠀⠈⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⠞⠉⠀⠀⠀⠈⢳⠀⢀⣀⣠⣿⡤⠴⠚⠛⠛⢿⡄⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⢀⡴⠿⠛⠛⠲⡄⠀⠀⣠⠆⢸⢰⡿⡀⠀⠛⢻⠓⠀⠀⠀⡘⢻⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⣸⢰⠀⠀⠀⠀⢳⠀⠀⠁⠀⣾⠀⢧⣉⠓⠈⠁⠀⠀⠀⣰⡃⠸⡆⠀⠀ ⢰⣏⠻⡆⠀⠀⠀⠈⣧⠀⠀⠀⢹⡀⣀⣉⢹⠷⠦⣤⣴⣾⠽⠃⠀⠹⡄⠀ ⢸⡇⠙⢿⡄⠀⢀⣠⣼⠀⠀⠀⢸⡇⣀⣀⣸⣀⣀⣿⠯⠥⠴⠂⠀⠀⢹⡆ ⠀⣇⣤⠀⢻⣦⣿⣷⣏⣤⠖⢛⣿⡏⠁⣹⡿⠋⠉⠉⠒⠀⠀⠀⢰⠂⣸⡇ ⠀⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠉⠉⡟⣿⡟⠛⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠁⣴⡟⠀ ⠀⢻⡾⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⠁⣿⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣴⣾⠟⠀⠀ ⠀⠈⣷⣇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⠃⠀⢻⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡠⠊⣼⠏⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠘⣷⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢿⡦⡀⠀⠀⠀⣠⠞⣡⣾⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⢹⡌⢇⠀⠀⠀⠈⠓⠒⠤⠄⣙⠢⣴⠤⢴⠇⣸⡟⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠈⣷⠈⠓⠒⠒⠋⠉⠉⠓⠒⠦⢤⣤⣤⠖⢳⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡿⡖⠀⠀⢀⣀⠀⠀⠉⠉⠁⢉⡍⠀⠘⢿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣇⠹⡄⠀⠀⠈⢧⡀⠀⠀⡀⢸⠁⠀⠀⠈⣷⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⡀⠙⠀⠀⠀⠀⠱⠄⠀⢡⠈⡄⠀⠀⠀⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣧⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⣆⣻⠀⠀⠀⠸⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀ ⠑⠛⠃⠚⠹⠃⠃⠓⠗⠛⠟⠃⠒⢓⠛⠛⠀⠀⠛⠓⠛⠛⠚⠆⠓⠓⠲⠛ The Struggle Jaden Writes ft. Xion [spoken word intro] see yuh...turn dat modda fawkin beattuh upp en ere top uh da mawnin [verse 1 - Uk chutney accent drill aggressive rap flow] uh dats ma man dem see ain't no one unduh-stan us pooshin powuh and playin wif knives eh but hoodlum gangsta labelin our life, sayin shi like i ain neva beena school, had a job, had a car, always steal, breakin rules, and peelin my skin off da street cause the cops they circle mah block every week, uh dats da label dats the life we been told to live but dats a fable. I go to school, work, pool in money, and it still anguhs whats the angle, mindin my own buinsess and i get the finguh, the one that lays on trigguhs and kills innoncent nigguhs.. mm.. but you droolin like a shark callin the fish a threat but you bigguh, biggots [more rapid fire flow] born tuh be wicked spit on it spiket ticket, getin finikey, jimminey cricket, biggity bigot, when i slipin call me nig-guh, blink in a million trigguhs, diggin too many holes, pick on da wrong fool and you about to go kaboom, vroom ov'uh da graves streets paved ov'uh names actin like lives a game, look their lies a slave, lied again, for personal gain, generalized desensitized and unrealized, hypnotized, propagandized, mind paralyzed and eyes glazed, pigs eatin their own bacon, and hatin on the farmer they created and they own the farm, revolution takes time kingdoms fall but ive been patient for way to fuckin long, handed the keys to the new leaduh but we've had chains to our feet, bottom feeduhs, the same nig-guhs that built this world still waitin to be freed uh, ya'll dont give a fuck don't give a buck, chuckin the slur in the face, snuck, tuck outta luck, painting porcelain clowns what da fuck, hate hits like a truck, stuck in da muck, flick the bird uncle ruckus, its all amuk, im in disgust, im in distrust, its them or us, break of the mold, remove me like im da crust, im makin bread but it goes ov'uh your head, ov'uh the other way nig-guh ov'uh the shoulder ancestors pushed boulders but racists are bolder break my arm carrying the pain of generations, martin luther king world wide sensation, but the expectation to be the saviors, and the sufferers under cover heros and they still muffle us , suppression causing multi era depression, and you still obsessin, for the slave mastuhs to gain and gain whats the angle, distraction look away from the papuh, the swamp is up in flames and you'll still shit innit feed it all the same too late to drain it to late to drain it [Hook][female expressive vocals] We push and pull against the current of a social ocean, push and pull against the pressure, tryin ta repair the porcelain, no glue can fix the fissures or the cracks left in the picture, the struggles real and it's mentally draining when all we do is push and pull to keep ourselves from fading. [Verse 2 - Aggressive East Coast Memphis Aggressive Rap Flow] The struggle, It's a real thing that we fight and play keep away, neva knowin if you'll wake up the next day, from penny pushin to pencil pushin to try and make enough spare change to make a change, aint that shit fuckin strange? You can lead a horse to water but can't teach it to drink, most people don't think, expecting hopes and dreams to show up with a blink, fellin the struggle catch back up to you as you shave over the bathroom sink, oops that a cut, could be the final cut when rents 3 months past due and the last thing you can think of is where did I screw up? No one wants to hear the oh woe is me so you pick yourself up, standing on two feet carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders thinking can you hold it up? Is your strength enough? Should I give up? Break for the fate of getting first place in the race against the struggle but there's one issue, when the cesspool is full and the walls keep retainin, holdin it in, fill it again and again and again cause it's too late to drain it to late to drain it to late to drain it [Hook][female expressive vocals] We push and pull against the current of a social ocean, push and pull against the pressure, tryin ta repair the porcelain, no glue can fix the fissures or the cracks left in the picture, the struggles real and it's mentally draining when all we do is push and pull to keep ourselves from fading. Yuh Jaden Writes and She-on