let me tell u a story, when was young and i was growing, seen my father beat my mom, cried till the morning, thinking that I'm going to kill this fool ,never give out warning, ran to the streets to the gangs,when i was fourteen, looking for pretestos in the hood, they call me tony, walking with a cuete and I be bucking at these foney, catching all these felonies, wanna build my legacy, running from my family, feeling all this tragedy, vatos they be blasting me, nigga gota dodge and we've, never run fucking and leave, but this shit is my destiny, my father he be rushing me, telling me you fucking thief,look into my eyes, and tell me what u see, death is a race, in my mind I got a case, seen the blood grasping, from his muthafucking face, got into a fight, and my moma lost her place, seen my little brother crying, fuck that's a disgrace, what I cause in the hood, that shot would not erase, vario loco que á park south side ill always take, never hit the break, just have to bake the cake, fuck now with me I'll send u to the lake,