VENTAS (feat. Homer El Mero Mero)

A few years ago my dad left
But that didn't make me lose faith
I have my brother and I'll kill for him
I have to see my kids grow
Mom, I thought I could never
Get out of the neighborhood and succeed one day
Now the call reflects joy
It tells me: Watch out for the cops
I have a pain in my soul that disturbs my calm
Once again the youngest of the gang is dead
Pilled up looking for revenge
He says it's a deal, says he steals
They make music, we make drugs
I'm making money to pay the lawyer
To help my friend and throw him a lifeline
I've been smoking dead since I wake up
Lighting a candle in moments of tears
I talk about the streets because I can handle it
I left those rappers waiting on the bench
I'm still undefeated at thirty
Life goes by, you don't even realize
I always fought the tough battles, been in the game since fourteen

I grew up with little, like in the shithole
We started selling weed
While the cops watch me
I had to move away from my land
I met Homer, my brothers
Always music and selling grams
And we kill it at every show we do
And we said: We're outta here
I toughened up in the concrete jungle
If there's drugs, count me in
Bro, you don't feel what I feel
We don't live in the same world
In the studio, sleeping on the floor
And now I'm in the highest floor
With a pill that hypnotized me
I do coke, my heart froze
We were surrounded by people
But in the end, they're not that good
But we're still the same as always
Family is always present