When trouble come it don't last always it pave way to a brighter day it strike in da mind bring pain at times it stops even a shine trouble comes in different forms many ways but life without it is a crazy maze as people we learn trouble is a task it don't last forever soon to pass it leave a scared heart at times but we mend together again we work to defeat many use prayer some hold faith some just kick it in da face it's an art of war trouble is something u don't need to seek it fines u if ya weak then it a trouble for da strong to bring u down have u thinking wrong it's what we hold in grasp but how long do this last it's clear to u that u are da fate of trouble ya being make some bring it on at work, at play even at home it come day in and day out part of what life is about so are u ready? can u withstand the myth of a troubled hand given the knowledge wisdom and grace to see trouble in a face or place not blind nor define but trouble comes everytime it's a struggle a moment, a blink trouble comes differently & unique is it truth or a tale is it a myth or real the answer is deep within and what ya mental feel trouble need no friendz it has many kins who stand beside him like problems set backs lies too a brutha name kill lost of feel little to know we hold the key we learn to speak talk about it find the answer to defeat u see trouble just keep followin me ! out of greed or my creed my heart continue to bleed to defeat the man call trouble but i need help can u hear me now !!!