Vivir para la Muerte

You really got it twisted,
thinking you're on top all cause of the color that you've got
Ya'll taking steps back,
back to the days so kick back and let's replay
Youngin' couldn't walk home in fear.
Took my shit, dipped, but I'm still right here
Pops ran and swam for a better life
Street pigs locked him up with his wife
It's a wild crazy world
I don't really give a fuck if this shit offends you
Talking all that shit, you fucking dick, clown ass bitch
Who are you to tell me how to live my life?
Separating the young, ha, that's fucking dumb
Imagine a life with no mom, just wrong
So imma let you speak your mind
Being the better person, I win every time