Inocente

That dude I have scoped out
Always high near the bar
The guys say he was locked up
But they helped him and he could escape
He always screams he's innocent
That everyone knows the truth
That just for being from the hood
No one in the neighborhood wanted to help him

His mother was sick, bedridden
And seeing her lying there, he couldn't take it
He took out a gun he had hidden
And determined, went out to steal
He entered a store in front of the square
Near his house, he yelled as he entered
Give me watches, jewelry, money
And with much fear, he started to tremble
He returned to the hood in great confusion
His mother had died, he couldn't take it

Very destroyed by what happened
And repentant, he started to think
I don't want to be a street thief
I'll return the money and live in peace

He went to return what he had stolen
And they caught him when he tried to enter
There they locked him up, then they beat him
But with time, he could escape

He has no friends, he's lost
Always hiding from the authorities
He lives drunk, destroyed by booze
And when he gets high, he screams his truth
And when he gets high, he screams his truth
No one in the neighborhood wanted to help me
Because I'm from the hood, I couldn't get away