ojos.

I use to feel bad for a jit, u said u was blood or a crip ? u really wa talking that tough shit . I spread the blood like it's mustard. I was real down tho, I needed a down hoe , I was killing his pain in my soul don't look in my ojos. nah please don't look in my eyes , u can see real pain inside , u can see real pain inside . never showed me love so I wanted that cash inside . I took that cash and slide. I had to look up tho, granny told me this world it was cut throat . I'm still holding on to old folks hoping they that they wouldn't leave Me. so young but all on my own.