No need to stress
'Cause even at your best
It could all go left
Same friends from back then
Unless they hustled tryna get some bread
Started with a scuffle, but somebody ends up dead
Yearly on the scene commemorating
Praying for them angels who were forever taken
Rest in peace to brothers
Sisters, fathers and mothers
Hair of different texture
And skin of different color
No need for f*cken lectures
Our lives are not the same
'Cause colors they were to blame
But only because we thought
It'd bring some type of shame
Sad that color dictates which angel here gets slain
We see the murals all around us
On every street post
We see them candles, flowers and banners
Families that can barely manage
Saying rest in peace
Seems the city of angels gets a new one every week
It makes me weak
I don't know what to think
I seen families on the brink about to go extinct
But the city ain't only filled with shade
Plenty of sunshine to make it through the day
LA is where I stay
The place I call home
And the home I won't ever stray away from
So I ride alone in my '98 accord
With the paint chipping
Wheels flat, oil leaking
But I'll make it to my goal
Riding down to public storage
Then I'm heading over to the dollar store
And I took Huntington of course
I got to stay on course
Get the produce made a two meal course
'Cause that's all we could afford
Got it from the local Food 4 Less
Went down Twining St. then on Edloft
I made a left
Kept going until I'm parallel to ESMS
And then what?
Another left
Riding down Eastern heading North
Took a quick right
When I hit Navarro
Taking backstreets and I know I'm close
When I see the Autozone in my peripheral
Only one more stop to go
I hop out
And I smell tacos
They be grinding mid-day and all night
I'm tempted, but no
Momma entrusted me with huevos
So I gotta do it a huevo
La familia tiene que comer
Aunque sea huevos otra vez
No importa que sea lo mismo de ayer
Las mismas pendejadas dia tras dia
Tratando de vivir en mi propia fantasia
So even if LA seems full of demons
It's only 'cause angels are struggling, dreaming
Thankfully we're all still breathing
Grinding all our life
Putting in work full-time
Running laps times 25 to run the marathon
And if you don't clear it
Still, you'll be remembered on
Through your hustle and your spirit
So carry on angels
Angels of the city
Carry on angels
Carry on
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No need to stress
'Cause even at your best
It could all go left
Same friends from back then
Unless they hustled tryna get some bread
Started with a scuffle, but somebody ends up dead
Yearly on the scene commemorating
Praying for them angels who were forever taken
Rest in peace to brothers
Sisters, fathers and mothers
Hair of different texture
And skin of different color
No need for f*cken lectures
Our lives are not the same
'Cause colors they were to blame
But only because we thought
It'd bring some type of shame
Sad that color dictates which angel here gets slain
We see the murals all around us
On every street post
We see them candles, flowers and banners
Families that can barely manage
Saying rest in peace
Seems the city of angels gets a new one every week
It makes me weak
I don't know what to think
I seen families on the brink about to go extinct
But the city ain't only filled with shade
Plenty of sunshine to make it through the day
LA is where I stay
The place I call home
And the home I won't ever stray away from
So I ride alone in my '98 accord
With the paint chipping
Wheels flat, oil leaking
But I'll make it to my goal
Riding down to public storage
Then I'm heading over to the dollar store
And I took Huntington of course
I got to stay on course
Get the produce made a two meal course
'Cause that's all we could afford
Got it from the local Food 4 Less
Went down Twining St. then on Edloft
I made a left
Kept going until I'm parallel to ESMS
And then what?
Another left
Riding down Eastern heading North
Took a quick right
When I hit Navarro
Taking backstreets and I know I'm close
When I see the Autozone in my peripheral
Only one more stop to go
I hop out
And I smell tacos
They be grinding mid-day and all night
I'm tempted, but no
Momma entrusted me with huevos
So I gotta do it a huevo
La familia tiene que comer
Aunque sea huevos otra vez
No importa que sea lo mismo de ayer
Las mismas pendejadas dia tras dia
Tratando de vivir en mi propia fantasia
So even if LA seems full of demons
It's only 'cause angels are struggling, dreaming
Thankfully we're all still breathing
Grinding all our life
Putting in work full-time
Running laps times 25 to run the marathon
And if you don't clear it
Still, you'll be remembered on
Through your hustle and your spirit
So carry on angels
Angels of the city
Carry on angels
Carry on
'Cause even at your best
It could all go left
Same friends from back then
Unless they hustled tryna get some bread
Started with a scuffle, but somebody ends up dead
Yearly on the scene commemorating
Praying for them angels who were forever taken
Rest in peace to brothers
Sisters, fathers and mothers
Hair of different texture
And skin of different color
No need for f*cken lectures
Our lives are not the same
'Cause colors they were to blame
But only because we thought
It'd bring some type of shame
Sad that color dictates which angel here gets slain
We see the murals all around us
On every street post
We see them candles, flowers and banners
Families that can barely manage
Saying rest in peace
Seems the city of angels gets a new one every week
It makes me weak
I don't know what to think
I seen families on the brink about to go extinct
But the city ain't only filled with shade
Plenty of sunshine to make it through the day
LA is where I stay
The place I call home
And the home I won't ever stray away from
So I ride alone in my '98 accord
With the paint chipping
Wheels flat, oil leaking
But I'll make it to my goal
Riding down to public storage
Then I'm heading over to the dollar store
And I took Huntington of course
I got to stay on course
Get the produce made a two meal course
'Cause that's all we could afford
Got it from the local Food 4 Less
Went down Twining St. then on Edloft
I made a left
Kept going until I'm parallel to ESMS
And then what?
Another left
Riding down Eastern heading North
Took a quick right
When I hit Navarro
Taking backstreets and I know I'm close
When I see the Autozone in my peripheral
Only one more stop to go
I hop out
And I smell tacos
They be grinding mid-day and all night
I'm tempted, but no
Momma entrusted me with huevos
So I gotta do it a huevo
La familia tiene que comer
Aunque sea huevos otra vez
No importa que sea lo mismo de ayer
Las mismas pendejadas dia tras dia
Tratando de vivir en mi propia fantasia
So even if LA seems full of demons
It's only 'cause angels are struggling, dreaming
Thankfully we're all still breathing
Grinding all our life
Putting in work full-time
Running laps times 25 to run the marathon
And if you don't clear it
Still, you'll be remembered on
Through your hustle and your spirit
So carry on angels
Angels of the city
Carry on angels
Carry on
Writer: Luis Luna
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