Verse one: ase
I'm surrounded, by psychopathic, little Ghetto ammunition in their cellas And no in their hearts When the shit it don't end Until somebody's gone with the And I'm to keep a level head so instead Of goin' out to die, I rhymes on my bed And little kids at the Better stay duckin' Cause somebody is buckin' Don't seem to be no relief from the Only nigga round my way the gold teeth And the gold chain, with the whole name on my Jewelries worse enemy without a tech I'm to maintain, but it ain't workin' Niggas lurkin' the darkness I see the grim reaper smirkin' Could it be that smilin' at me Not to see fatal injury, injury What must I do to avoid the It seems insane, but I gotta I can feel the pressure on my Feel the But I maintain
Workin' may help ya maintain Be able to Be to maintain Workin' hard may ya maintain Be able to, be to Be able to Workin' hard may ya maintain Be able to Be able to Workin' may help ya maintain Be to, be able to Be able to
Verse two: lord
Back in the I use to do a little dirt Now that's comin' back around, and man it To see everbody on But I got to wait cause of the I done wrong In my life, I it But the man upstairs let me forget it Everytime I of doin' somethin' right Here comes a tunnel with no signs of a light I got to fight to keep my head above Dollars are real tight, I be askin' for quarters I had enough of the cash So I got to find a way to make the shit 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 wreck 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 gotta
Verse
There's too pressure and stress on my chest Life's a And I feel Seems so hard to and stay alive Jump in my ride and I drive, 95 my system blastin' I'm cars in the right lane, light change I'm gasin' No, But I'm my lights on, I got my brights on Play the song And the sweat my five past five-o and now they givin' chase They'll want to know where the fire's at Or the drug buyers at Fuck, my tire's I I'm pullin' over, to take a loss But it won't be the loss of my from drivin' off course God knows I need to be here to shap me son's So I maintain
(fades out)