We could here the gun shots at nigth
and it gave us a huge fright
people screaming
the blood was gleaming
babies crying
it wasnt satisfying
turning on the news
none of us knew
that it was going to be you
you never wanted to listen
drugs and alcohol were your mission
you were in the alley
on the east coast of cali
there was 6 bulletholes
in your back
now your gone
cuz you didnt want to stay along
theres nothing we could say
except "we told him everyday"
