When it all fell down God bless the weight inflation when ounce Must of just ate cause them became pounds Didn't hesitate them break themselves down Like them was late couldn't wait to get out them Spread all around the world the fiends found them Hopped in the pot them beg to get drowned them Wanna be sick them bitches Munchausen So let it whip Livin' at the top of the syndrome Placebo get you re-poed and the the thin gold Ain't worth shit when the skin gone and it been cold and making money off of the impulse Ain't nothin but sinful But that need faith and Where they do that at The world is a wasteland The state is a rat trap Cheese and load the pack Under the hood of the hatchback Before you get snatched back And everywhere you go Just keep on pushing dope However hard it's been Get up and push again When it all went numb They all followed suit the juice was too dumb It's all up to you young blood They knew none ‘Bout what you do the truth is you Finna be one of them ones History is so funny It's only writ with ink that's on money So take a drink and hit the track running Don't need to think the shits in your bloodstream (Uh) Try to keep the pulse in the tempo Just cause it's automatic don't mean that it is simple A pimp don't ever panic When a ho is nympho You push so many keys that it resembling git'mo Remember that place Nobody else does They like the past erased So they can get buzzed Making a dash today On to the next plug With enough cash To buy him out of the business And everywhere you go Just keep on pushing dope However hard it's been Get up and push again When it all got kilt Saw all the faces gracelessly tilt Saw all the places laced wit green wilt What a disgrace for all that they built Well what that got to do with your millions If it ain't gold get out of your feelings Street got beef That's why you put grills in Show ‘em them teeth Then shoot up they buildings That's what it do Livin’ at the end of the sentence You run on with the commas And they won't even mention The po lookin for quotes The semi an intervention It split the colon kept the cola rolling perfection Break the law Well the work gotta stretch then Ain't got to sell the soft Give the work an erection Then gotta get it off Or end up in correction Get it to every jerk in the section And everywhere you go Just keep on pushing dope However hard it's been Get up and push again And if you feeling hurt Just keep on pushin' work Wherever you may roam Just keep on pushin' on