Blue Sky Black Death, Nacho Picasso - Maintain lyrics
[Blue Sky Black Death, Nacho Picasso - Maintain lyrics]
Gotta maintain, cause stress on the brain
Gotta, gotta maintain
Cause stress on the brain
Gotta, gotta maintain
Cause stress on the brain
Could lead to a motherfucking suicide thing
Born between a rock and a hard place
The same year as theater played Scarface
All dogs go to heaven, guess I'm Carface
I like to thank that officer
For my scarred face now every time I see the
Lights I'm thinking car chase
Violate my civil rights inside a barred place
Niggas be muggin' well I guess
They like to stargaze
Them niggas only copping quarters
Like the arcade i laugh at that
I blow a quarter while I'm on stage
Yosemite Sam, me and my hombres
We beyond craze, no sleep, long days
Get some potholes, dead ends, wrong ways
They call me Nacho I'm not from Spain
If you thinking you gon' eat
Me I'm not my name
Yellow niggas look alike but I'm not the same
Pop your brain for fame
And some pocket change, nacho!
I maintain - go and ask your main thing
You on a track to nowhere on a lame train
Me and my niggas stuck together
Like the chain gang
5 dollar foot long chicken chow mein
And if your girl ain't trick
Then tell her "chao" mayne
I'm tryna? we've been duckin' pow bangs
She catch me looking in the mirror
She like "How vain" i pull my dick out
I'm a zombie I'm like "now brain"
Hmm, Night of the living dead
If I can't get a peace of
Mind I get some head instead
Alladin found a geenie's lamp
And wished me dead
I got some Swisher Sweet covers
On a whisky bed
A bear skin loincloth and a grizzlie's head
I get busy for my city just like Biggie did
I'm tryna make this shit pop
Just like Iggy did
I knock a white bitch out in
London look like Twiggy did
Gotta, gotta maintain
Cause stress on the brain
Gotta, gotta maintain
Cause stress on the brain
Could lead to a motherfucking suicide thing
Born between a rock and a hard place
The same year as theater played Scarface
All dogs go to heaven, guess I'm Carface
I like to thank that officer
For my scarred face now every time I see the
Lights I'm thinking car chase
Violate my civil rights inside a barred place
Niggas be muggin' well I guess
They like to stargaze
Them niggas only copping quarters
Like the arcade i laugh at that
I blow a quarter while I'm on stage
Yosemite Sam, me and my hombres
We beyond craze, no sleep, long days
Get some potholes, dead ends, wrong ways
They call me Nacho I'm not from Spain
If you thinking you gon' eat
Me I'm not my name
Yellow niggas look alike but I'm not the same
Pop your brain for fame
And some pocket change, nacho!
I maintain - go and ask your main thing
You on a track to nowhere on a lame train
Me and my niggas stuck together
Like the chain gang
5 dollar foot long chicken chow mein
And if your girl ain't trick
Then tell her "chao" mayne
I'm tryna? we've been duckin' pow bangs
She catch me looking in the mirror
She like "How vain" i pull my dick out
I'm a zombie I'm like "now brain"
Hmm, Night of the living dead
If I can't get a peace of
Mind I get some head instead
Alladin found a geenie's lamp
And wished me dead
I got some Swisher Sweet covers
On a whisky bed
A bear skin loincloth and a grizzlie's head
I get busy for my city just like Biggie did
I'm tryna make this shit pop
Just like Iggy did
I knock a white bitch out in
London look like Twiggy did