My Life

Born in 75 and started school in 1980
From Kinder through the 3rd grade I got bullied on a daily
Being different and growing up in the Barrio isn't a good mixture
Kids at that age don't give a fuck and neither did the Teachers
So I learned how to defend myself and started breaking noses
Leavin' 'em teary eyed and bloodied kuz I started dropping cantónes
Getting better at what I did I became a dangerous lil Vato
Layin' wood on them bullies con putasos bien gachos
Five on one mo' than once but I stood my ground firme y fuerte
Bullies turned into enemies in high school y la vida se puso mas fuerte
Fighting turned into balaceros so I took a few balas
Survied the Street violence earned my Respects and retired that vida
Protegido con el mano de Dios I'm still alive and doing well
Workin' hard payin' bills cantoneando inna house and not inna Cell
You can still catch me in the Barrio swangin' thru' in my Lac
Or at the local H.E.B off of Military walkin' out wit' some snacks