⁠⁠Gris (part. OUENZA)

If I start to write
I think about what I lost
What time can't heal
Everything that I learned
When I was so alone
Living without a filter
Brother, I can hold on because of you
When all this color turns gray
And even though the concrete separates us now
I count the days until you get out
And I can't lie, I'm living in madness

Tell me, sheitana
Only death or prison
Yala, who pulls the trigger
They think it's for money like it even matters
And I don't stop, it's expensive
To die for nothing
My G
Since I was a kid, there's a path in my mind
Well, you know, to dream you can't sleep
What work didn't give me
The green did, pain made me strong
Your love made me this way
On the street and from the street forever
Even if it hurts and there are doors that close
More than 4 have left and won't come back
Another one they take, bro, it's for you

If I start to write
I think about what I lost
What time can't heal
Everything that I learned
When I was so alone
Living without a filter
Brother, I can hold on because of you
When all this color turns gray
And even though the concrete separates us now
I count the days until you get out
And I can't lie, I'm living in madness