歌詞
Look I know it's been a while since we last talked
But I'm just trying to get some feelings off my cold heart
Lately things just ain't the same it always falls apart
And when I go visit your house your people always talk
I've been walking all alone for a stretch of time
The controversy of your words makes the youth so blind
You know the pressures of the world lead to drugs and crime
And people wonder why our kids roam the streets at night
Hey! Hey!
Las problemas en la casa!
Hey! Hey!
La conciencia que nos mata!
Hey! Hey!
Las problemas en la calle no pagan jamas!
They say its lack of attention or maybe affection
The youth of today die no divine intervention
It's hard when you're growing up with little acceptance
Another fucking number in the southern Cali census
I'm losing my senses
I'm used to pretending
The world is never ending
And that people never die
Written by: Azael Hernández
