Homeboy was a gangster represented it to the max and everlasting was his passion outlasting but things were bad because his life wasn't always perfect better yet it wasn't much and everything he always lost were the things that he'd always touch he lost his family to the years and the crime of doing time while putting poetry to motion and music to all his rhymes he kept his mind still in focus yet knowing that it was hopeless nope this probably won't get recorded I know this and still I wrote it just to be a prime example and showing you how it works like the best at it's worse or been blessed while living cursed... so please Don't cry for me...or anything I do because I live my life just how I choose to another Angel has fallen down from the sky so please don't cry for me just let me try to fly... but every wing is broken soft spoken the motion has evolved to the present lesson guessing the testing was only stressing now I'm messing with the demons believing in what I'm seeing I'm losing my focus this hopelessness won't dismiss risk I took the pain took the struggles it doubled up to the max I lost everything about it ghost haunted me for my past I saw the visions of incisions decisions that prove me wrong but then again I stand every time that I fall I'm like a shadow creeping and crawling and falling but still I'm crawling calling everyone to help me repenting you see my Mente has got me flipping out I'm tripping out the hold on me's going I'm getting faded and I'm waiting and I'm watching the devil take it Lucifer Santos paved the way and the pavement right to my Doom so they call me Mr joker that lyrical Brujo too who is up and headed I won't regret it I bet it will end up soon because I'm headed straight to hell and my conscience has fallen too... so please don't cry for me... or anything I do because I live my life just how I choose to another Angel has fallen down from the sky so please don't cry for me just let me try to fly...