Scarface - Steer (ft. Rush Davis)

Steer Lyrics

[Hook: Rush Davis]

Staring down the barrel of a colt 45

I'm feeling mad suicidal, so I think I'm gonna drive

Everything is hazy and I can't see my lanes

Demons got me seeing double in the rain

If I put the peddle to the metal, take my hands off the wheel

Lord if you hear me, steer, steer

Lord if you hear me, steer



[Verse 1]

I think I need to breathe cuz I ain't feeling right

My conscience is at ease saying live your life

Got everything I ain't missin' much, bruh

Got my little paper back I ain't feeling fucked up

My woman got my back so I ain't stressed out

Side looking in, you can say I’m blessed huh

Career still intact got my street cred

Went on with life thinking that the beef’s dead

But every now and then I get flash backs

Get down on my knees and I ask that

God keep my head on cuz I dont wanna spaz out

Load back up that 45 and air a nigga, ass out



[Hook: Rush Davis]

Staring down the barrel of a colt 45

I'm feeling mad suicidal, so I think I'm gonna drive

Everything is hazy and I can't see my lanes

Demons got me seeing double in the rain

If I put the peddle to the metal, take my hands of the wheel

Lord if you hear me, steer, steer

Lord if you hear me, steer



[Verse 2]

Awaken by the sound of the siren

Helicopter spotlights illuminate the crime scene

Crowd gathers round try to find out what the fuck just happened

Wait a minute, time out

I looked a little closer at my t-shirt

I see squirts of blood just now starting to bleed worse

I'm lost I got blood on my hands, though

And then the camera man starts to pan slow

Realizing what I'm up against

I guess I just have to face the consequence

Snap back to reality

I gotta think fast, got some motherfuckers after me



[Police sirens]



[Verse 3]

Paranoid, got me running for my life now

Homicide, questioning my mama and my wife now

Parking lot, full of cops, got the dogs out

Running, chest burning, out of breath

About to fall out

Hit the corner, parked car at the stop sign

Going back to jail ain't the plan so the outline

Is to come up with something so I escape this or hand cuffs

Fuck that I ain't gonna take shit

I rather be carried by 6 than judged by 12 getting that cell

Or maybe they gon' gun a nigga down

Cause they don't wanna see me in the trial



[Outro: Rush Davis]

Everything is hazy and I can't see my lanes

Demons got me seeing double in the rain

If I put the peddle to the metal, take my hands of the wheel

Lord if you hear me, steer, steer

Lord if you hear me, steer

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