Pushin by: Young Tibay & Immortalz                                    																                                              Mixtape Vol 1)- verse: I just keep on pushing thru, my definition of rap. sometime it knocks you down, But I get back up. I do my dam thang, looking at the sky. bitch let it rain, cha cha cha. keep on pushing, life crooked. like a pillow i sleep my brains over to the other side. now I'm  straighter then a muthafucking 9, bitch you just another soldier with life front line. preachy how i grow up in this church of mine, still love the life of crime. it mix heavy on my mind, I stay on my grind. I'm tryin to get money all the time, only god keep me from walking in stores with a 9. so I forced the chick to open the register, money in the bag. lookin for them cops ahead ya, nah I just keep om struggling. or i can sell crack, or is it really worth them stacks. when you live a good life and your pockets phat, but you living in flames. the after life is next, nah. i know my limits, shit they anit perfect, But god feel me. that why I'm still..(Hook 5xPushin, I'm just keep pushing on) verse- the clouds are gray the wind is black, my cloudy vision. life is witcha, my life a mission. its hard tryna catch what life is pitching, shit I'm just a good soul with bad intense. My bad explanation, I question my life like interrogations. no sweat just perspirations, reparation, I'm  waiting on god, come save me now. no vacation, just work. no perks, the shit hurts life is hard as hell. my heart grew a shell as i can tell, life tryin to sing love. but I anit max well, I can't sleep no bed, no hotels. its just me in my mind and my sheet, no blanket. its so cold, what's warm. I'm tryna keep it together. but I'm so torn why I'm still..(Hook 6xPushin, I'm just keep pushing on) verse- An now I'm gone, nah not literally. i get up on the mic and the soul bleed outta me, radically, rapidly, passionately music battle me. Finish me, music combat fatality. sorrow is heavy my mind is heavier, make me rich. Do you have any pennies for my thoughts, spill into the mic like a river I pour. so can you set back well yo boy transforms, I can from the creed, where the bleed is necessary. I go hard very, very military. I go to war in my mind anytime, I'm never blind. what gets me tryna battle my evil side, it anit a pretty sight. struggling is so hard, tryna do right., every time its so hard. but I'm pushing, brain Took N by the cushion, why I'm still..(Hook 5xPushin, I'm just keep pushing on Pushing On And On. (End).