En solo una esprecion se demostro lo que el muchacho llevo por un tiempo una tormenta sobre su lomo cargandor que llevo dentro de mi corazon pues yo preciento. asta mi dios me esta echando la oracion. Lo que cosecho es lo que se considera lo que me ase fuerte como el viento y la marea. Como la brisa se desaparecio mi dolor de la sonrisa que me iluciono desiluciono. La luz apagada porfin encendio. Crecio la razon de saver que en las songs. Lleva la expression. My hustler. Way of wrongs. Eridas sanas also sicatrisan. La bullshit que me disen se deslizan. Sooner or later i will get mine. Its all a time of time. All the miles walked in the ahes crumbled so for their lies i stumped on the paths that this life gives me so i stumble. I was born for the rumble. As i crumble all this notes put into 100 locks. Got the looks from the fuckas that got shook. I meant chocked to see the poecy of a revel cleverous crook the drops of the pain they all had to rainout the drain. Hit the nitro in this lane. Im sorry mother i was never this insane. The feeling just came into me to surpass this hole ive dugged if the penetentary ever read my ways of how i looked at my way of life. Maybe just maybe. A few people will feel my wrongs were alwaya right.