The streets are filled with gangs. Pull trigger bang finishing. The boss enters, excellent gang war. The blow that strikes the closest is tough. Fucking money, does not satisfy the eye's. The empty thing is the streets, the victims talking about guns. There is X, there is not flex here. There is no X, there is sex here. There is no respect here, there is aggression. I think all gangs should be killed. Like Grove can't be a whole gang. Wake up already everything is out of the trash. Calm push me, kill right! Sometimes we are silent, sometimes we demand justice. Sometimes we die and sometimes we live. The road we don't know the end of and I jumped here. As if I don't care about anything, I just want to get rid of it.