I'm just out here tryin to keep my balance...
[Verse 1: Ben Al]
Im tryin to keep my balance, and keep a level head
But I know that I'm not in Kansas and n***as gone want me dead
As soon as I show my talent, so I kick it wit criminals
Till my candle light vigil and act like I am invincible
And I, scale mountains just to keep my scale balanced
Failed a couple cla**es but I never failed at sh**
Just inhaled cactus, wrote some real a** sh**
Better than 90 percent and workin on the last ten
(Yea) But keep my inner 50/50 square
Adapt to anything I'm cool to go anywhere
Smoked wit real Bloods and Crips, Moms and Dads, Oakland Pimps
Harvard Grads, Country Boys, Model Hoes, and Millionaires
And balance the best of all worlds artfully
Hand and hand in harmony cause good and bads apart of me
But good and bads apart of you, but bein you is hard to do
But not to me, so you rock with me cause you know I'm the truth
I'm just out here tryin to keep my balance, sh**...
[Verse 2 : Ben Al]
Yea
Tempted by the fortune but driven by the truth
Admit that I'm seduced by impromptu trips on private jets
And cruiselines, But I can't be you guys
Who lie to man in the mirror and sell they spirit
Spittin them inferior lyrics its obviously clear that
I'm the man and I know yall don't wanna hear it
But sh**, all I can give you is the truth
All I can give you is me/make peace/and make moves
Make peace with the fact that if you great they gone hate you
They even k**ed Jesus over stuff they couldn't relate to
And I ain't perfect, but I ain't worried
And I gotta keep grindin I can't quit workin
Plus legends never die, wise words from Babe Ruth
I just grind and cash in paid dues for great news
And walk the tightrope between the right and the wrong way
Cause doors startin to open but its Hell in the hall way
(Yeah...right and the wrong way..cause doors startin to open but its...)
Walk the tightrope between the right and the wrong way
Cause doors startin to open but it's Hell in the hallway...