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walk down these streets of starvation and death
where mothers sell their p*ssies to feed their kids
all alone in a cold place
that I cant escape
walk down these streets of starvation and death
where mothers sell their p*ssies to feed their kids
paint the walls red and slit your wrists
HOODS-916
all these years and all this pain
I watch you die every fking day
toxic is our air, our skies, our pain sun
comes up over our graves
filth on the street
it never goes away
wh*res
and drugs
our childs play where needles and pills are king and queen
walk down these streets of starvation and death
where mothers sell their p*ssies to feed their kids
paint the walls red and slit your wrists
HOODS-916
filled with sorrow
todays a new day
these scars on my body will never go away
these years Ive lost
I drank them all away
sick inside
I still pray
walk down these streets of starvation and death
where mothers sell their p*ssies to feed their kids
paint the walls red
and slit your wrists-HOODS-916