Verse one: ase
I'm surrounded, by psychopathic, fellas dwellas 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 keep a head so instead Of out to die, I write rhymes on my bed And kids at the playground Better down duckin' Cause somebody is buckin' Don't seem to be no relief from the Only nigga round my way without the gold And the gold chain, with the whole on my neck your worse enemy without a tech I'm tryin' to maintain, but it ain't Niggas keep Through the darkness I see the reaper smirkin' Could it be he's smilin' at me Not tryin' to see fatal injury, What must I do to avoid the It seems insane, but I gotta I can feel the on my brain Feel the But I gotta
Workin' hard may ya maintain Be to maintain Be to maintain Workin' hard may ya maintain Be to, be able to Be to maintain Workin' hard may help ya Be able to Be able to Workin' hard may ya maintain Be able to, be to Be able to
Verse two: digga
Back in the days I use to do a dirt Now that's back around, and man it hurts To see everbody on But I got to wait cause of the things I wrong In my life, I it But the man upstairs won't let me it Everytime I of doin' somethin' right Here comes a dark with no signs of a light I got to to keep my head above water Dollars are real tight, I be bums for quarters I had enough of the quick So I got to find a way to the shit last In the past I woulda 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 aches and And it's stressin' me, but I maintain (maintain, maintain)/ I maintain (maintain, maintain)/ I maintain
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 and I drive, doin' 95 my system blastin' I'm passin' in the right lane, light change I'm gasin' No, But I'm With my lights on, I got my on the right song And the sweat beeds my Drive past five-o and now givin' chase probably want to know where the fire's at Or where the buyers at Fuck, my flat I guess I'm pullin' over, to a loss But it won't be the loss of my life drivin' off course God knows I need to be here to shap me brain So I gotta
(fades out)