Twisted Insane - Keep On Going lyrics
[Twisted Insane - Keep On Going lyrics]
I’m coming from a city with
No pity only death i can’t get up and go
Without the police on my neck
I try to put out music
But the people always slept
Now I hit the avenue and
I maneuver for the set ambitions never met
I try to set a goal but I ain’t make it tho
Someone tell me how the fuck I’m
Supposed to make it broke
I made a joke so niggas don't
Know how to take it tho
Fuck up out the way when I
Go pull up in my?daitons? post
Ain’t no-one formidable
Blood I’ve been hospitable
Hoe niggas don't call me
When the situation critical pitiful
Fans are saying look at what they did to you
Ain't nobody trippin blood the
Damage is so minimal
Criminal and I begin a daddy in the daytime
Doing everything up in my power
So they stay fine ready with the weapon
When they step and try and take mine
I'm really bout my shit for my
Kids I will take nine
How many gon' be up in my funeral?
How many gon' extend their hand?
I got no money all the other rapper niggas
Happy for my death
How many gon' put a little
Change on my GoFundMe?
Tryna break a cycle, one nigga named Michael
Standing in the window wit the automatic
People call me psycho
Ain't nobody even trippin' I be
Sippin' on the bottle
When they come and get me for my death
Lookin' like a wreck always threats
On my life though now they wanna end me
Career really need help don't got any
No remedy no friend of me
But enemies got many no hate no tour dates
But mini me's got plenty
I watch it all on youtube when
I'm sippin' on my Henny
Trynna see the day I tell my
Kids I have made it
I used to beg for change so I
Can get up on the bus and now I go for broke
Till the day I'm cremated
And try to get them straight before
They burn me in the dust
One to the grave but I'm doin' somethin'
Still, I caught a fade nigga you was runnin'
Never got an A but I could
Of done it, shoulda, woulda
Coulda nigga I ain't even with the front
Styrofoam cups with OE
They say I need to quit it
But you people know me
Some habit's die hard and it's Killin slowly
Shit is dripping out my liver like
I got a slow leak
I do it for the kids wit no money at the park
Told me it was funny coming from
The man with no heart
I do it for the people who have told
Me that I couldn't now I
Got a couple fans but still I
Stand up in the dark nigga
I don't give a shit what niggas say about me
I been sleeping in the dirt
Since I was thirteen
Been broke been cold been beat by police
What you think you know half
You don't even know three brainsick
Tatted on my arm at sixteen
Spend the last 20 years turn
That shit to mincemeat
Niggas preaching love you will
Not convince me
Ready for whomever when they come against me
There ain't a human being that I fear
I'm ready for whatever so what's left nigga
I been rapping on these mics 20 years
And they gon have to give me my respect nigga
No pity only death i can’t get up and go
Without the police on my neck
I try to put out music
But the people always slept
Now I hit the avenue and
I maneuver for the set ambitions never met
I try to set a goal but I ain’t make it tho
Someone tell me how the fuck I’m
Supposed to make it broke
I made a joke so niggas don't
Know how to take it tho
Fuck up out the way when I
Go pull up in my?daitons? post
Ain’t no-one formidable
Blood I’ve been hospitable
Hoe niggas don't call me
When the situation critical pitiful
Fans are saying look at what they did to you
Ain't nobody trippin blood the
Damage is so minimal
Criminal and I begin a daddy in the daytime
Doing everything up in my power
So they stay fine ready with the weapon
When they step and try and take mine
I'm really bout my shit for my
Kids I will take nine
How many gon' be up in my funeral?
How many gon' extend their hand?
I got no money all the other rapper niggas
Happy for my death
How many gon' put a little
Change on my GoFundMe?
Tryna break a cycle, one nigga named Michael
Standing in the window wit the automatic
People call me psycho
Ain't nobody even trippin' I be
Sippin' on the bottle
When they come and get me for my death
Lookin' like a wreck always threats
On my life though now they wanna end me
Career really need help don't got any
No remedy no friend of me
But enemies got many no hate no tour dates
But mini me's got plenty
I watch it all on youtube when
I'm sippin' on my Henny
Trynna see the day I tell my
Kids I have made it
I used to beg for change so I
Can get up on the bus and now I go for broke
Till the day I'm cremated
And try to get them straight before
They burn me in the dust
One to the grave but I'm doin' somethin'
Still, I caught a fade nigga you was runnin'
Never got an A but I could
Of done it, shoulda, woulda
Coulda nigga I ain't even with the front
Styrofoam cups with OE
They say I need to quit it
But you people know me
Some habit's die hard and it's Killin slowly
Shit is dripping out my liver like
I got a slow leak
I do it for the kids wit no money at the park
Told me it was funny coming from
The man with no heart
I do it for the people who have told
Me that I couldn't now I
Got a couple fans but still I
Stand up in the dark nigga
I don't give a shit what niggas say about me
I been sleeping in the dirt
Since I was thirteen
Been broke been cold been beat by police
What you think you know half
You don't even know three brainsick
Tatted on my arm at sixteen
Spend the last 20 years turn
That shit to mincemeat
Niggas preaching love you will
Not convince me
Ready for whomever when they come against me
There ain't a human being that I fear
I'm ready for whatever so what's left nigga
I been rapping on these mics 20 years
And they gon have to give me my respect nigga