feel the heat from the street yeah it s rising up i m just a bum with a gun i m out to get some back against the wall trapped there s no way out gotta make a move it s you i m taking out pressure on my head yeah it s closing in trapped in the jaws of life i think i ll never win loot getting low i can t feed my family i can t believe that this is my destiny life or death there s not much for me to choose drugs money sex my crew you know we ll never lose remember one thing son i m always out for mine anyday anywhere any fucken time drink a beer smoke a blunt hit another line anyday anywhere any fucken time do what i gotta do x3