Verse masta ase
I'm surrounded, by psychopathic, fellas Ghetto ammunition in their cellas And no remorse in their When the shit it don't end somebody's gone with the wind And I'm tryin' to keep a level so instead Of goin' out to die, I rhymes on my bed And little at the playground stay down Keep Cause somebody is buckin' seem to be no relief from the beef Only nigga my way without the gold teeth And the chain, with the whole name on my neck Jewelries your worse enemy without a I'm to maintain, but it ain't workin' Niggas lurkin' Through the darkness I see the grim reaper it be that he's smilin' at me Not to see fatal injury, injury must I do to avoid the pain It seems insane, but I maintain I can feel the on my brain the strain But I maintain
Workin' hard may help ya Be to maintain Be to maintain Workin' may help ya maintain Be able to, be to Be to maintain Workin' may help ya maintain Be able to Be to maintain Workin' hard may ya maintain Be to, be able to Be to maintain
Verse two: lord
Back in the days I use to do a dirt Now that's comin' back around, and man it To see gettin' on But I got to wait cause of the I done wrong In my life, I it But the man upstairs won't let me it I think of doin' somethin' right Here a dark tunnel with no signs of a light I got to fight to my head above water Dollars are real tight, I be askin' bums for I had enough of the quick So I got to find a way to make the shit In the I woulda just gave 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 catchin' wit my crewin' I feel stuck with a lot of and pains And stressin' me, but I gotta maintain (maintain, maintain)/ I gotta (maintain, maintain)/ I maintain
Verse
There's too much and stress on my chest Life's a And I feel Seems so hard to survive and stay in my ride and I drive, doin' 95 With my blastin' I'm passin' cars in the right lane, light change I'm No, But I'm With my on, I got my brights on Play the right And the sweat my five Drive past five-o and now they givin' They'll probably to know where the fire's at Or where the buyers at Fuck, my tire's I guess I'm pullin' over, to take a But it won't be the loss of my life from drivin' off God knows I to be here to shap me son's brain So I gotta
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