La Tundra (part. Sick Jacken)

Doctor Frankenstein
(Prra)
Yeah

I clenched my fists tight
I had to go out and fight for all my people
If I've already lost everything, what does death matter?
Listen, asshole, don't get in the way, go away
This fight is only mine and I'm going to come out on top

I'll be damned if I let them step on me again
Because I already have two big balls to fry
Shh, shut up, I don't give a fuck what they say
Ah, they're going to feel the pain of my scars

I was confused before, a little sad and dazed
But now I feel like I'm waking up
I'm going to give them what they deserve, take advantage of being alive
I'm going to speak for all those who are already dead

There are many graves
Streets in cold darkness like tundra
Here it's common to live off shit
Just remember, God approves it (oh, oh, oh)

There are many graves
Streets in darkness, cold like tundra
Here it's common to live off shit
Just remember, God approves it
Ha, off shit

For all the people!
The routine continues
And there's more violence in-
An officer-involved shooting tonight in LA's Pico-Union neighborhood
Yeah

What happens on the street is what happens in the government
You have to keep your eyes open, everything is clear
Even if you're high, be careful who you trust
Nothing happens to us anymore, we play the same game

There's a tax for those who are running what's ours
The money flows, I find it on the island, the deal is the same
With every drink, I leave you more on the track
They don't know me if they think I'm just an artist

You see a dude with a good contract in sight
A tequila drinker who exists in life up in the flights
All real in the song, that's how I sound
Rebels like it just as much as ballplayers

The real deal, remember I was the first
The damn psycho from the streets
In Pico-Union, Los is my ghetto
That's where we learned about this shit, asshole, you see

There are many graves
Streets in cold darkness like tundra
Here it's common to live off shit
Just remember, God approves it (oh, oh, oh)

There are many graves
Streets in darkness, cold like tundra
Here it's common to live off shit
Just remember, God approves it
Ha, off shit