CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Prologue
The sky was ripe as fruit on the tree
No stars as morning came
Up over me
Standing on the corner
With Devin and Jordan makes three
I believe Simon there too
But Lord knows got holes in my memory
Ketamine don’t help that neither
Got rolled up on by
Claiming they seen us tag their streets
And that’s a fact I must repeat
I want it all
I come in peace
But will leave in pieces
For chosen family
They must’ve been
Two times the size of me
I got rolled over
Got rolled over by
See no I won’t claim that I beat them
See no my teeth and knuckles were bleeding
Running backwards down the street
And that’s a fact I must repeat
I want it all
I want it all
No stars as morning came
Up over me
Standing on the corner
With Devin and Jordan makes three
I believe Simon there too
But Lord knows got holes in my memory
Ketamine don’t help that neither
Got rolled up on by
Claiming they seen us tag their streets
And that’s a fact I must repeat
I want it all
I come in peace
But will leave in pieces
For chosen family
They must’ve been
Two times the size of me
I got rolled over
Got rolled over by
See no I won’t claim that I beat them
See no my teeth and knuckles were bleeding
Running backwards down the street
And that’s a fact I must repeat
I want it all
I want it all