Grits
Strugglin’
Strugglin' lyrics

Artist - Grits
Album - Various Songs
Lyrics - Strugglin'

Wrestlin'
Realize it's not against the flesh
It is war against spiritual darkness and principalities
Strugglin'
Attaining these scars from inner battling
Warrin' with the enemy, abstaining from his wickedness

Notice, I hassle with, I wrestle with anxiety
Knowing that certain things I can't change about society
So I put this in my diary, which I keep hid' inside of me
I'm silent empty-handed
‘cause that life is not the way that I planned it
Lost my mom and dad vanished, left me stranded
So I pained it
Felt abandoned even though my gran' was handed all the hurt
‘n' felt like I was just a burden
Closed the curtain, I was thinkin'
Started smokin' and drinkin', tryin' to maintain restraint
I used to think that Mary Jane would ease the pain
Would lead the brain from wonderin' about the rain that was thunderin'
‘till I was fumblin', stumblin' with the beats
Rumblin', stumblin' with the beats, rumblin'
I was stumblin' with the beats rumblin'
Yeah, I saw you in adolescence feeling depressed
Reflecting the evidence of stress, rejection and disrespect by your facial expression
Deep concern in me erected for your mental state of being in the situation so pressing
Distress was strongly spoken in the voice of your eyes
A wounded soldier was the vision incision within my mind
Even if I was blind, I felt your spirit like engraver's impression upon my soul
For the ministry of salvation
The circumstance you face is not designed to be complacent in
God works in mysterious ways and times
On most serious days
Give your life to him and trust in his spirit
Who'll be your guide and sends his angels surround you in battle in holy alliance

Fight within to win the battle
Fight within to win the battle

Wrestlin'
Realize it's not against the flesh
It is war against spiritual darkness and principalities
Strugglin'
Attaining these scars from inner battling
Warrin' with the enemy, abstaining from his wickedness

Super scientifical creature from darkest caverns
Burnin', table turnin', darker clothes moe's tavern
With a slew of archaic relics that penetrate ‘n' tell us
‘n' Stop stop, bomb shells from preachers who bin releases
My thesis is pieces of puzzles formulate bigger picture
With description underneath informing who did the artwork
J-E-S, you know the rest though its for most you can't attest
Blowing up any mines that frame of ours cannot withstand yet
And what I see's some isletians some halfwit child, some of it gleams
No longer hide and slew the shackles their lives finished to live with jackals
Choose my flows but feel the blows
The Lord the shock or be the doe
By the bound, don't hit the ground
And that's profound see y'all around
I like to, like to, like to offer just a bit of advice
If ya spot superman on the block don't pick a fight
‘n' if ya want to cross o'er never challenge intervention
If ya wrestle with God ya bring a quest for ya hist
Make a request – not mine but thy will be done
Attach a conscious to examples that was left by the son
And I pray against the day when strictly fame is what I'm drinked in
And corner stones are built in I no longer put my faith in
That's my greatest fear, if I took that route
To feed the flesh until it's diesel while the spirit fizzles out
I ran from God's elections when I thought I could handle
With five nights to think in the guts of sea mammals

I will give to win the battle
I will give to win the battle

Wrestlin'
Realise it's not against the flesh
It is war against spiritual darkness and principalities
Strugglin'
Attaining these scars from inner battling
Warrin' with the enemy, abstaining from his wickedness