para anti-malinches

no es por malinche, pero me gusta aveces cambiar mi estilo, asi que, que se chinguen los pendejos jajaja.

i´ve been tryin´to stay able, free of old lables, a young man tryin´to get free from the devil, with tha struggle that got since da day that i was made up, feel happy each time i go up in a new level, but lattely lonely with my loneliness i just drown to my sorrow loosing mi stregnth and gettin´hollow, and i start thinkin´if i really wanna wake up tomorrow.

i guess sometimes that this bizz is far away from my hands, because i try everytime and even i fail everynight troubles just follow me, luck just has laught of me. each time i think this is getting better is cuz this is getting worse, i´m mad cuz here, mi life seems to be just tha same thang, fallin apart of all tha loneliness of all the times. and when i thought that i got friends, i was just fucked up. jaja my people! i realize that they aren´t real, betrayers, blind people, are mad at me 4 any fuckin´reason, and i was just thinkin´that they could be my crew, my circle, and that´s a lie, i really think that i´m better whithout ´em that with´em, i don´t know but i just gotta change my friends, cuz they smille me on tha face and then they blast me on the back. i had survivor in wost condition, this people won´t cloud my vision, cuz i´m going 4 da great and if i got no friends, now i don´t give a fuck, if i´m going alone this way i don´t give a fuck, i don´t care i´ve been funny drinkin´with this bunch of ugiles, now it´s time to let born tha best of me,the light alone will come, and gonna shine tomorrow and i´m gone.