Swim Or Drown

Nowadays burnin' in the sun

Time to grab a gun

Everybody run

No time for fun

Playgrounds allowed

Need to go back to them old ways

I'll bring the loud

Let's try to calm down

Cause I was always spiritual

Momma called me miracle

Live life it's mythical

Pull up bumpin' mystical

Four twelves in the taurus

Ridin' through the storms

Cause it's gorgeous

But you gotta move cautious

Feelin' kinda nauseous

Flawless

As you moving through the fortress

For the fortune

Like an ant

In the middle of the desert

Lost in these pleasures

Searching for these treasures

Modus operandi

Do it for the family

Cause these kids minds corrupt

By GTA

Time to go steal a KIA

Burn the city up like CIA

Know we all got problems

And we all can't solve 'em

Swim or drown

Swim or drown

Know we all got problems

And we all can't solve 'em

Swim or drown

Swim or drown

Old school ways

I can teach you forty four ways

To maintain

Old school ways

I look like an angel

In a old testament page

Old school ways

The lessons always found

In the actions unexplained

Hidden in the four noble truths

I found my youth

Eternally everlasting

In all black combat boots

Ready for action

In all black

Not a gang member

But I'm active

That's word to these

Closed captions

I might skip to my Lou

While you sweating taking chances

Manipulated all the incorrect answers

Rarely swayed by the masses

Mostly lead by my traction

Tidal wave of my pain is way to massive

Turbo push the paint

And the frame off the chassis

Paint the perfect picture

But ain't got no paint today

Might as well paint with my pain away

Know we all got problems

And we all can't solve 'em

Swim or drown

Swim or drown

Know we all got problems

And we all can't solve 'em

Swim or drown

Swim or drown

Magnetic with the movements

Pragmatic with solutions

Fuck your litter

Destroy all of this musical pollution

Gather cuts kills contusions

From the journey

The mind is woozy

I been stupid

Lost my wife

Dealing with these damn floozies

The ego suits me

Tailored up three piece

Like it's cash

Shooting from deep

Them true colors begin to leak

They go seep

Gone in the mist

But I managed to breathe

Scary shit when you can't salvage

Those moments you tossed in the heap

I lay in bed counting the schemes

I'm never watching the sheep

Those dreams

Ain't ever caught in the sheets

Im steady caught in her peach

I'm dragging the ark to the beach

I'm just a student who teach

The eagle snack on a leech

I like my life like my whisky

I order it neat

I'm on beat

From these Milwaukee streets

Ya been heard

Ya been heard

Ya been heard