Throw away gats

[South Park Mexican] Personly, I feel my people is cursed to be Ridas till eternity My enemies tryna murder Hot as an enfernity But I clocked my doe verbaly Curently I push a benz out of Germany Tryna stay alive till I'm old and in the nerssary My dead homies wife said today's they anniverssary His blood on the seat done dried and turned burgandy Dead on arrival there was no need for surjary Purposly left to die in his Mercury But he was the smart nigga on his way to university It's hurting me, that he's lying in the earth beneath It's fucked how we dying over turfs of streets I heard this beat so I had to be first to speak Helping my raza seems to be what works for me Certainly I got killas doing dirt for free Burst the heat cuase I never learned to turn my cheeks