Verse one: ase
I'm surrounded, by psychopathic, little Ghetto With in their cellas And no remorse in their the shit starts it don't end Until gone with the wind And I'm to keep a level head so instead Of goin' out to die, I write on my bed And little kids at the Better down Keep Cause somebody is buckin' Don't seem to be no from the beef Only nigga round my way the gold teeth And the chain, with the whole name on my neck Jewelries your enemy without a tech I'm tryin' to maintain, but it ain't keep lurkin' Through the darkness I see the reaper smirkin' Could it be he's smilin' at me Not to see fatal injury, injury What 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 ya maintain Be to maintain Be able to hard may help ya maintain Be to, be able to Be to maintain Workin' hard may ya maintain Be to maintain Be able to Workin' hard may ya maintain Be to, be able to Be to maintain
Verse lord digga
Back in the days I use to do a dirt Now that's comin' around, and man it hurts To see gettin' on But I got to wait of the things I done wrong In my life, I it But the man upstairs let me forget it Everytime I think of doin' somethin' Here a dark tunnel with no signs of a light I got to fight to keep my head above Dollars are real tight, I be bums for quarters I had enough of the quick So I got to find a way to make the last In the I woulda just gave up But there's more days to come, I know they bring ya good So I'm a keep doin' I'm doin' Sippin' on the brew and catchin' wreck wit my I feel stuck a lot of aches and pains And stressin' me, but I gotta maintain (maintain, maintain)/ I maintain (maintain, maintain)/ I maintain
Verse
There's too much pressure and stress on my a mess And I depressed so hard to survive and stay alive Jump in my and I drive, doin' 95 my system blastin' I'm passin' cars in the right lane, light I'm gasin' No, But I'm With my on, I got my brights on Play the right And the sweat beeds my Drive five-o and now they givin' chase They'll probably want to know the fire's at Or the drug buyers at Fuck, my tire's I guess I'm pullin' over, to a loss But it won't be the of my life from drivin' off course God knows I need to be here to shap me brain So I gotta
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