Tension - K Rino

Trap is set and you the mouse, freely walking through your house

Relationship on the edge, barely talking to your spouse

Whole damn town is mad everybody down to blast

Vast majority upset and agger people bound to clash

Loud talk draped around, tried but can’t escape the sound

Son getting older now he thinking he can take you down

Bucking up and feeling fat, now you got to deal with that

I knew this day would come man, I don’t wanna have to kill this cat

Plus you wanna get your boss, he won’t even let you talk

Mind on the edge now, slightest thing will set you off

Been around the block so don’t treat me like a first-nighter

Walking down the street, white lady grips her purse tighter

Even though I paid my dues, man the devil hate to lose

Police got four or five tools that they can’t wait to use

Racist ways coming out, shooting spraying tasing joking

Used to hide you when they beat you, now they whip you in the open.

Tension

When I’m rolling through the hood I feel tension

When I step into my house I feel tension

As I’m walking down the street I feel tension

When I see the police I feel

Before I hit the corner I can already tell it’s jumping

Loud music heavy bumping everybody selling something

Every-night a new disciple cheer the devil boo the bible

Prison waits for five-year-olds whose lives will soon go through the cycle

Running up and bang doors, blood baths paint floors

Shady women make you claim and raise babies that ain’t yours

Close cats and drugs are life, somebody might bust tonight

Wife don’t trust the husband, husband don’t trust the wife

Cutting throats to climb the ladder, that’ll make your wallet fatter

Daughter in the strip-club with rappers throwing dollars at her

Shots exploding through you should’ve did what you was told to do

Now you decomposing in a suit with loved ones standing over you

No sanity coz we lost it, stressing got the world exhausted

Government be tryin' to toss it, knowing they the ones who caused it

Every action is a part of dysfunctional thought-disorder

Daily friction in the family, father son mother daughter.

Tension

Tension and apprehension as I pass through a suburban dimension

My neck feels the tightness of a lynching

Grinding male, walking through the hood with your mind in hell

The anxiety you feel your first time in jail

Tension, standing face to face with the main goon

One dude with both his baby-mamas in the same room

Finding out the one you trusted that’s who busted ya

Two rival hustlers competing for street customers

Making a couple o' adjustments trying to keep others from touching ya

When life is thrusting shock suffering at your jugular

Heartless guys, see the ego gathers where the caucus lies

Fathers of the dark despise then lawyers rise and organize

All around, everybody’s fighting in this sport of blood

Nothing more intense than when you got to stand before the judge

Freedom on the line, it’s a everyday part of life

We cutting through it but it’s hard to slice, we need a sharper knife.

Tension