Give and take
Give and take
Living waste
Sickest phase
Wait, wait
Might go back to drank
This time just a taste
Sight of my escape
I know, I know
All sound too familiar
A crowd that kill you
Always end the same
All black, la familia
To the grave
Attention stuck to the page
Another side to repaint
Of all kinds of shit
What's my final wish
Something I can't hold
Sense of how to win
Drugs to free the soul
Stressed on how to live
Still could never fold
I'm my mama kid