Scars

Theres no reason life is always better when your girlfriend doesnt die burned alive in prison

Wasted talent under my bed
Bread thats dead becomes a threat
Like wise men said protect ya neck
Im getting shit done boy
Detroit red style
You cry
Too much pride
I fight
And its always about time

Cabrón te traigo otro jonrón
Con esta metralleta de lirica anacoreta
Que espeta la verdad que mi mente veta
Sepa, que duermo en las vías de mi tiempo
Y solo el viento, escucha lo que siento

Now I ride with the gang of the expression
My profession is day dreamer
With a taste for agression
Past life regression
Throwing up dimensions
So terrible that take me home
Im gone
You better learn to move on
You better learn to move on son

Theres no reason life is always better when your girlfriend doesnt die burned alive in prison



Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Marrero
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