It’s like that

It’s a must I stay on my toes keep my eyes on the streets

Was once told his best to know who’s your enemies

24 seven living in the red strictly for the cause

SJ representative

No love for the opposition

We blow those putos our commission

Or make their ass turn, Christian

My actions just reactions of my environment

Police lights flashing sounds of sirens

Due to violence

Over dope, money and bitches

Gang retaliation or motherfucking snitches

It don’t stop it keeps going like time keeps on tickin

My Penitentiary chances thicken

Living in the pinta you ain’t promised to make it back

Some get killed or get cracked

For the third strike and that’s that, nortenyo lifestyle

That’ll make you cry or make you smile