Steering Wheel - K Rino

It’s a thin line, decide who you’re choosing to keep close

Who do you follow and who do you leave?

Most

People indeed may wanna see you succeed

Though that just may be some people evil, it don’t

It’s those who schemin' and actin' like they need you and say

«Follow me this way,» take heed before they lead you astray

Beware of snakes tryna take away the things that you’ve made

Deceiving and speaking behind the fake smile on they face

Too many cases of our young men and women falling victim and losing sight of

they vision

Listening to fake friends and gettin' in all kind of predicaments

Including but not limited to sex, drugs, dearth and imprisonment

Discipline it can take to keep the right people around you

Who make sure you steer straight down the pathway

Far and away from the dark ‘cause er’body around you ain’t always got your best

interests at heart

A bunch of nothing that you hear is real

Your own folks turn on you like a steering wheel

Envious and jealous is how they appear to feel

Backstabbed you yesterday, today they in your grill

Cutthroats and turncoats, fake partners who flip the tables

And traitors that forsake us are only some of the labels

Lifelong bond friendships gettin' broken like leases

Loyalty shattered to pieces when the heat level increases

What lesson does it teach us?

To each his own but when he condone speaking on me in the wrong way I’m

speechless

You worked together, did some dirt together

But the minute y’all get jammed up, you’re looking at a stress, they be the

first to sever

Mouse poison like pesticide

Same guy that you would ride forever with today you hardly recognize

Gotta hide from fake affiliates with Fed ties

And females cut ya loose when your bread dies

An actress, she killin' Katharine Hepburn

No signal, out the blue just made a left turn

They try to hang a dark cloud over a man’s head

Nobody knows ya when you’re down and out like Sam said

A bunch of nothing that you hear is real

Your own folks turn on you like a steering wheel

Envious and jealous is how they appear to feel

Backstabbed you yesterday, today they in your grill

I ain’t feelin' these marks

‘cause they hate and despise

They camouflage their jealousy but it shows in they eyes

A fake smile is a frown when turned upside down

And they quick to be talking down when you’re not around but they cowards

And ain’t no love for these fake ass ni**as and I’m tellin' ya

Don’t surround yourself with these cake ass ni**as

Get your shine on, get your grind on and them h*es gon'

Steady puffin' on good kush 'til you’re blessed and your mind gone

But stay real, never turn fake on real patnas

‘cause when you in trouble, they come on the double, and it’s for sure that

they got ya

But one thing about a real ni**a, when you cross them, you lost them

So speak your words wisely and make moves with precaution

games for the youngsters and the children to play

And what’s so real about life, you can always have it your way

So you might be fooling the world but you ain’t fooling yo self

And hatin' on a real playa just might be bad for your health so steer right

A bunch of nothing that you hear is real

Your own folks turn on you like a steering wheel

Envious and jealous is how they appear to feel

Backstabbed you yesterday, today they in your grill

If you need me, I gotcha, call me, I’m there in a jiffy

Hit me, I promise you got a problem, I handle it swiftly

And you won’t owe me for nothing homie, just do me the same

And be down for whatever in this dirty dubious game

I got the streets sowed, dope game on lock

Gangbangers respect me, and h*es they gon' flock

Haters they gon' hate but mane, I hope not

When this sh*t go down, my ni**a, I show-stop

Yo you speak with a forked tongue and ulterior motives

Hold up, I betcha I can’t tell ya better than I can show ya

I can walk with ya, talk with ya, ride with ya, jive with ya

Walk to your, when you get back, you’ll be a lot richer

F*ck it, I know you wanna do the right thing

But let me gon' tuck ya up under my right wing

Or you can drive with your hand and take control

(Ya trust me, don’t ya?) ni**a, do you or (sell your soul)

A bunch of nothing that you hear is real

Your own folks turn on you like a steering wheel

Envious and jealous is how they appear to feel

Backstabbed you yesterday, today they in your grill