Back Against the Wall, (Prod. Infared 50)
** Vote HOT ** - Street J & Infared 50 collabo! Infared came through with this blazing instrumental and we did what we do best. This is a song about the Struggle and the ups and downs and our inner demons.Gangster Shit would sum this up!
King Kolt
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Story behind the song
This song came about when i was going through some shit in my life and i was worrying about the future and looking back retrospectively, this is one of those "I sat down and wrote it in 15 minutes" verses - sometimes those are the best because its all Emotion.
Originally we were going to have Candace sing the hook for us, but it just wasnt the correct feeling, so we let Write Beat chop parts of the lyrics and use them for the hook. Infared came with this ridiculous anthem and our lyrics just came naturally.
Lyrics
Verse 1: KOLT
As I sit and reminisce - I dont see nothing positive/
My Back against the wall and I’ve given all that i can give/
Man Im broke as fuck & tired of being poor/
So I started lacing beats and picked up a microphone/
I put the pen to the pad, let my feelings manifest/
I spit that head bop shit and let my words do the rest/
I Treat this like a business, Im dressed to impress/
I'm trying to go platinum fuck being the best/
I No longer watch scarface, that shit be a tall tale/
And Fuck selling drugs, that's me thinking in small scale/
Even when im bent, 100 percent, nothing less/
When I say that im blessed even Christ can attest/
I scheme to flip cribs, let my partners move the rest/
Cut throats to get gold like a pirate treasure chest/
When it comes to the beef bet that we don't second guess /
Our bullets rip through ya vest and eat through ya chest mane/
Hook - Back Against the Wall
Verse 2: Chino Cartel
Now, Pushin’ and im shoving till they nick named me bully/
Breaking bread is not an option, it just simply be my duty/
I gotta get my money, till my digits - multiplying/
A cold hearted killa, with no feelings never crying/
And no there’s no denying, that the kid is stacking cheddar/
A real trend setta in this cold hearted era/
Packing heat up in my sweater causing mass hysteria/
Cause many like to try, but no one can do it better/
I been paper chasin’, for so long I cant remember
I been grinding for a minute, you would think im in a blender/
But no I’m no pretender, just the number one contender/
My city be so hot, you get burned when you enter/
We got snow in December, we got snow in any season/
Nigga’s with them hollows squeezing triggas for no reason/
Living for today, fuck the future and the past/
Live and die by the gun, any day could be my last/
Hook: Back Against the Wall
