Back in elementry
wen we were still you growin up in the valley
thas were we belong
reminiscin on those days
wen we had nothiong to eat
pikin up the cans
walkin street by street
catching up a fight
in every single calle
blood on the floors
and all around the valle
waking up to shoots
and the helicopers too
the jura on the road
tryna catch a few
layin on the concrete
tryna get sum sleep
away from all the drama
tryna go so deep
dreamin of the gud life
with a smile on my face
thinkin i should be her
dreamin in her place
wakin up to screams and putasos everywhere
my mom on the floor
and my dad with his affair
walkin by myself
on the school street
what to expect?
in for a treat
a perverted ass gy
flashin me his dikkk
nadie ztaba serkas
what a fukken trick
hits from the apple
started in 9th grade
down that lil hill
what a fukken fade
jakin down the stores
as a sophmore
hundreds worth of murchandise
walkin out the door
