Pushing by: Young Tibay &The Immortals                                                                                                  Mixtape Vol 1)
(- verse: I just keep on pushing thru, my definition of rap. sometimes 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 and turn my brain over to the other side. now I'm straighter than a mother fucking 9, bitch you just another soldier with life actions 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 trying 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. looking 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 are living in flames. the afterlife 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 witchy, my life a mission. it's 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 trying to sing love. but I Anit max well, I can't sleep no bed, no hotels. it's just me in my mind and my sheet, no blanket. its so cold, what's warm. I'm Tryna keeps it together. but I'm so torn,
.... that's 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 out of me, radically, rapidly, passionately music battles me. Fatality 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 Yō boy transforms, I can from the creed, where we 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 battles 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, 

...that's why I'm still...
(Hook 5x, Pushing, I'm just keep pushing on Pushing on and on. (End).