[Verse 1: C-Mob]
Let me take you to a place
Where the pressure of living is overwhelming it can easily be leaving you stressed out
Every day is a struggle you gotta focus and prepare for the drama so when it comes you take the best route
Stick your chest out
And keep 4-5's open for the evil that'll come your way
The game of life is never guaranteed fun to play
Tomorrow's never promised so you could be done today
Monеy is the root of all evil but you need it to survive
Gotta gеt out on the grind get your bread right
Focused on the right path if you live the wrong way
Might get caught up like a dear in the headlights
In the dead night
On the grind, gotta hustle, gutter livin got me and because I'm broke man
Feeling like I'm on a choke chain
Do I work a nine to five or try to survive in the dope game?
I be putting in work
Pushing my body over the limit never timid I'mma go-getter
If I start it I'mma finish
On my face is a grimace I gotta stay up on my business getting more skrilla
I'mma flow killer, gorilla
Beating my chest
Spiting venom that is eating your flesh
Working till my body's taking a beating but never weaken
I'm alive and I'm speaking this like I'm cheating my death
Cause I'm living in a hell-hole waiting for the bell-toll
Telling me that I had better go quick
Cause I gotta get away from the wickedness
Gotta find a piece of mind right now I'm so sick
And tired of the bullshit
Broke with no hope living in a dark gutter
And I've seen things that'll make yo stomach turn and your heart flutter
[Chorus: C-Mob]
This life I live is stressing me
People out here testing me
Gotta be heartless so the darkness must be my destiny
Keep that heater next to me
Here is a necessity
I pray I'm forgiving
Gutter livin will be the death of me

[Verse 2: C-Mob]
I try to live right but the dirt that I did in the past always comes back to haunt me
It's like the devil knows I'm on the verge of insanity and he keeps trying to taunt me
See I cannot trust nobody there's too many demons and we cannot kick it like donkeys
Think he got friends but you find out they're really deceiving
The gutter is wicked and raunchy
And I gotta break free
Lord take me
Where the cake be
Cause lately
I've been feeling I'm about to fall victim to something tragic so the semi-automatic's for safety
Don't hate me
I'll be knocking this grind
Nothing for me to be cocking this nine
Scatter you bitches who try to surround me like darkness and cloudiness blocking this shine
Anyone's left and I'm popping his spine
Then I'll roll out like I'm Optimus Prime
Feeding my sicknesses
Leaving no witnesses
Kill em all now no-one's dropping the dime
Till it's apocalypse time
I'mma be stuck in the gutter and off in this bind
Try to restrain me with shackles and chains but there's nothing you got that is stopping this mind
Cause I'm thinking on another level even the devil couldn't fathom what's in my hell-bent brain
Trying my hardest to keep it well contained
I leave a motherfucker with a belted frame
Gutta living and I'm driven for the cake
Feeling like I'm living in a prison full of snakes
Will I be forgiven and be risen to the gates, or will there be oblivion when I begin to break?
[Chorus: C-Mob]
This life I live is stressing me
People out here testing me
Gotta be heartless so the darkness must be my destiny
Keep that heater next to me
Here is a necessity
I pray I'm forgiving
Gutter livin will be the death of me

[Bridge: C-Mob & T-Rock]
Yeah
Royal family in this motherfucker
T-Rock in this motherfucker
Young Davie (yeah)
Resident Washington
Listen

[Verse 3: T-Rock]
Living in a wicked environment full of evil don't get your bluffs or my people's gun shells might squirt
I'm knowing everything'll be worse and that it's the only reason I push it further rebuking hell on earth
I'm waiting for better leaving knowing that god'll bless me
From the mess we encounter from here to next week
Steady battling demons will I be set free?
Slide through the slopes of hell like I'm on jet-skis
You can say it's impossible but it's logical same but trying to tell me
Bitches wanna peel me
Every since the beginning that I've been doing it odds have been against me
Dealing with the envy
These days n***as acting so radical and irrational I gotta keep the vest and piece
You gotta understand that the battle was not impotent spiritual and I will not accept defeat
I'mma cash getter ass kicker
Or if you're bigger with me then I think you better tuck a .40 mag with ya
I can take it to the grimiest place in Illinois, on the back of a dump truck and drag n***as
I don't wanna do bad because I'm not a murderer, but if it's over the fam then I'm serving you
Hurdle over any obstacle up in the way of me making it
I'mma work in the industry like a burglar
Who you know to keep it going in the drought
Flowing in the South ain't no moment full of doubt
Sicker than a cannibal living with appetite of a wild animal you can see me foaming at the mouth
Got a mint green taste on my taste buds
And a roof for me to make love with a fake thug
If it ain't about the money got me going to heaven don't run up on me unless you willing to take slugs
[Chorus: C-Mob]
This life I live is stressing me
People out here testing me
Gotta be heartless so the darkness must be my destiny
Keep that heater next to me
Here is a necessity
I pray I'm forgiving
Gutter livin will be the death of me