the streets

one eight one eighty seven this is the murder the murder he wrote ..<<yo..let me tell you a story about my life...ive been in a bind let me rewind time..growing up .i chose to be a street hoolagin beacause i chose the streets instead of a education..and dedecation to school my obligation was the participation ..of the elite norte gang bang red ..flamed up .ive been locked up with the homies..ive seen people drop out.. they give up..with out a doubt...the n.o.r.t.e..dont play .they slay your face u get marked scared ..like the joker but this aint no laughing matter ..no matter what you say ..mother fucks try to smutt me up ..wont work ..i stay active ..like latin activity is it a posability that ican make it...make money of my beats ..famouse casper ..yo im so hood ..and the girls say i taste so good..im sweet like honey I'm all money..i never lose..i started from the bottom the gutter the depths of hell...yo i see death around the corner..im the corerner..like the grim reaper i will rip your soul out have u thinking why ..did i have to die im to young..one bad decision..its all it took fuck a hook ..look there he a gangster eat ing from the dump..i pull out piece i dump..on all you hating ass haters. .trying to stop me it a happening..what the fuck is happenin here..cant you hear..my flow ..listen real close..never take anything or anyone for granted..and you wont be hated but appreciated..my dad is detiriated...turn into dirt..he lay he rest his soul in the cemetery..this is my life documentary..ive seen death in the face ..the pain ..ill take it..look im running out of time .this is my time to prevail.. I'm not trying to be like you..young thug .or gunner..but casper..aka etron ..yo thats norte backwards..i talk like if i was in a slow mo ..oh no i mean screwed voice.now u know how i really flow..a new style.from the mind of a g a style so unique.every thing else is obsolete...i grew up in the concrete..the pavements . the street..i love the streets..so i married the street