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SHUBHAM lyrics : "Struggler State Of Mind"

Verse 1:-
Struggler, state of mind
$#&@ in head, confusions are binds

What I want? How and why?
Why these questions acquire my mind
If impossible then why I try

Uncertain my every case
Easiness I never face
Bad situations spoil my cleverness

Glad I had faith don't depend on bless
Continues I'm going through the struggler phase
Struggle for Peace, for stability dependability I don't want anymore

Why some people doubt my ability
Then I wear anti hate hat
No light in my life I'm night bat

On my way obstacles are fat
I don't see that, I don't change my way
I lay on hope, every day I try

May tomorrow sun will rise for me
May be tomorrow I will stand on my feet
This things control my present now

Look my pen and paper are gazing now
I feel so amazing now but what after this lyrics end
I will go back to my emotional stress

Do my life makes any sense?
No it's not
That's the truth

I accept that
Many means I fall flat


(Hook) 2*
Struggler, state of mind
Every day I feel like I lost in miles

Destination too long like river Nile
Piles in throat, how you Rap my boy?


Verse 2:-
Me wrong or this world wrong
I need to know who deserve to be gone

Many questions in my head but what worth if I don't find answer of them
Cancer of questions spread anyway
Gestures of Art give you sorbet

$#&@ friends' elements in my life orbit
Unfaithful dogs wasted my time
Still they all decline, mother$#&@ing lying


What I tell about that little (*##$
Stupid !@^% but she knows how to play

How I fall in love with that little cunt
Still I shocked about that incident
Took my heart, give her keys

Immature girl
Leave that (*##$
Once I think of her to make my wife

That's the way we play with knife
We will get push from the 10'Th floor height
During the fall question arrive

Too much goodness did threw me out
What the $#&@ I found, nothing
Troubled mind try to be Rap king

Rap music supports me, give me courage

Trouble I chase in emotional case


(Hook) 2*
Final touch:-

I can't keep my eyes close
Don't make me put on my boxing gloves
I had done smoke on all red rose

No love in life all fake shows

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