The Intro

I'm so alone
They wanna tell me that I should go home
They wanna tell me that I should just go
Fuck what you heard cause this life is a joke
Childhood dreams that can never be broke
Buy the hood things they keep asking for more
Grew up this side my momma was poor
Don't ask again she already said no
Hard as a shell cause she been through the woes
Hands are so rough man it feels like some rope
Brother was killed by the hands of some foe
But always a saint because God keeps her soul
Daddy was cool but he been through it too
Dirt covered floors and they barely got food
Get back to work boy don't worry bout' school
Six years ain't enough but my dad's not a fool
Now I think about how to better myself
Why do I always feel like I'm in hell
Lost in the jungle or trapped in a cell
But lookin' at them and you can't even tell
I spoke the Devil now I wanna sell
My soul to this bitch I cannot save thyself
Alone in this world full of evil oh well
My guardian angel was good fore she fell

My guardian angel was good fore she fell



Credits
Writer(s): Alan Castro
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