Back 2 The Wall

(альбом: Almost Heaven, Living In Hell - 2017)

Wake up another day, mark off yesterday
Hit up some spades, yesterday I got paid
Tap up hots, buckshot, my man [?]
I got a [?] sending out way better food
[?] I told them it's unreal
The rhyme are concealed, I deal for mass appeal
He going on and on and on about he latest kickass
I'm seeing mama through the glass [?] past
Epitome of trash race [?] smash call the mass
But hell I won that last with no cash in my books
So many crooks, filthy looks, alone and play chess
I'm kinda with the rooks, my [?]
[?] caboodle with [?] dogs
And yeah pit bulls my poodles, I'm trying to survive
With some period intellect but you ever seen a murderer
Without a cigarette, you better take your respect

I got my back 2 the wall, back 2 the wall
Back 2 the wall with a shank in my grip
Crazy white boys, we survive this shit
I got my back 2 the wall, back 2 the wall
Back 2 the wall with a shank on my hip
Crazy white boys, we survive this shit
I got my back 2 the wall, back 2 the wall
Back 2 the wall, I got my back 2 the wall

Wake up another day, mark off yesterday
Hit up some [?] yesterday I got played
[?] hots buckshot, my man [?]
I got a [?] remove 'em kinda worried bout the dude
He said he got into a squabble with some Nazis and they fussing
[?] cunning, I holla damn it boy
Motherfucker get to running, the situation's worse
I must be born into this curse, these dudes up in the corner
Talking bout raping the nurse, I'm steady reading a good book
Pages out of Matthew, contemplating a chest piece
Mini Thin tattoo [?] on the table
Banging [?] so I can rap till somebody steps up
I don't want to but I had to, that [?] slash you
You owe me money past due, I'm nuts just like a cashew
Don't even try to pass through, just come off my cast dude
[?] why ain't you visiting, you got it fucking past due

Back 2 the wall, back 2 the wall
Back 2 the wall with a shank in my grip
Crazy white boys, we survive this shit
I got my back 2 the wall, back 2 the wall
Back 2 the wall with a shank on my hip
Crazy white boys, we survive this shit
I got my back 2 the wall, back 2 the wall
Back 2 the wall, I got my back 2 the wall

Wake up another day, mark off yesterday
No time to play spade, we tipped off about a raid
I [?] hearts and buck them castles in a hole
I do a thousand pushups so my shit stays swole
The Aryans, the Muslims, they steady fucking fighting
[?]
My cellmate [?] throwing and I think he's fucking fighting
Situation mad absurd [?] murdered
My girl got the audacity to kick me to the curb
I try to get a bitch to call, that bitch is AWOL
Steady thinking to myself, is this the day I fall
I don't give a fuck, just keep my back 2 the wall

Back 2 the wall, back 2 the wall
Back 2 the wall with a shank in my grip
Crazy white boys, we survive this shit
I got my back 2 the wall, back 2 the wall
If you knocked down just keep your backs 2 the wall

Ain't nothing to it but to do it