(Ronnie Spencer)Ooooooh, yeeeeeeeahYeeeeah-ay, ooooh yeah[Hook: Isis Re]I don't know, how I can surviveIn these streets, hard to be meI can surviiiive[Ronnie Spencer]And I don't know how long, I can surviveLiving in these streetsPuffing on these sweets, keeps me aliveAnd I don't know how long, I can hold onWhen I look into the sky, see the birds flyKeeps me holding onAnd I don't know what to doThis life is taking me, through my up's and down'sAnd I can't get off this ride, holding on so tightI just close my eyes (close my eyes)[Hook: Isis Re][Z-Ro]I had to keep from going under, like Stevie I wonder thinking hardRunning out of places to lay my head, got me drinking hardBorn struggling, a fellow achieved his bubblingThe fact that I can't get no job, don't do nothing but rub it inI'm running out of time, and I'm sick of slanging nickels and dimesDucking the police daily, is affecting my grindLosing my mind behind the wrong woman, that say she loves meLong as I'm dropping on the rent, everything is lovelySo many features in songs, tell me why I ain't got no homePenitentiary grown cause I roam, with a pocket full of stonesSomebody tell me, will I make it to the cream of the cropForever stressed, so I be screaming a lotDog at twenty years old, I use to know that I'd be reaching 25Now 24 and still no do', my job is struggle and striveI keep my heat up under my seat, when I creepCause I just met Mr. Sweets, but now he under my feetMan it's a cold cold world, that we living inKillas'll take your life, and it ain't gotta be about no divid-endsForgive me for my sins, I'm just trying to make itTrying to keep my pistol from my head, cause I just can't take itJesus, I'm trying to survive[Ronnie Spencer]And I don't know what to doThis life is taking me, through my up's and down'sAnd I can't get off this ride, holding on so tightI just close my eyes (close my eyes)[Hook: Isis Re - 2x]
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