Verse masta ase
I'm surrounded, by psychopathic, fellas Ghetto With ammunition in cellas And no remorse in hearts When the starts it don't end Until somebody's gone with the And I'm tryin' to a level head so instead Of out to die, I write rhymes on my bed And little kids at the Better down duckin' Cause somebody else is Don't seem to be no relief the beef Only nigga my way without the gold teeth And the chain, with the whole name on my neck your worse enemy without a tech I'm tryin' to maintain, but it workin' Niggas keep Through the darkness I see the reaper smirkin' Could it be he's smilin' at me Not to see fatal injury, injury What must I do to avoid the It insane, but I gotta maintain I can feel the on my brain the strain But I gotta
Workin' hard may ya maintain Be to maintain Be able to hard may help ya maintain Be able to, be to Be to maintain Workin' hard may help ya Be to maintain Be to maintain hard may help ya maintain Be able to, be to Be to maintain
Verse two: digga
Back in the days I use to do a dirt Now that's back around, and man it hurts To see gettin' on But I got to cause of the things I done wrong In my life, I it But the man upstairs won't let me it Everytime I think of doin' right Here comes a dark tunnel no signs of a light I got to fight to keep my head water Dollars are tight, I be askin' bums for quarters I had of the quick cash So I got to a way to make the shit last In the past I woulda just up But there's more to come, I know they bring ya good luck So I'm a keep doin' what I'm Sippin' on the brew and wreck wit my crewin' I feel with a lot of aches and pains And it's me, but I gotta maintain (maintain, maintain)/ I maintain (maintain, maintain)/ I gotta
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too much pressure and stress on my chest Life's a And I feel so hard to survive and stay alive Jump in my and I drive, doin' 95 my system blastin' I'm passin' cars in the lane, light change I'm gasin' No, But I'm With my on, I got my brights on Play the song And the sweat my five past five-o and now they givin' chase They'll probably want to know where the at Or where the buyers at Fuck, my tire's I I'm pullin' over, to take a loss But it won't be the loss of my life from off course God knows I need to be here to shap me brain So I gotta
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