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I am like this, my life is how it is
For many a criminal who cannot be trusted
I also have a heart, it seems that no one sees it
He is invisible to people, they miss it for judging me before the judge
I am like this, my life is how it is
For many a criminal who cannot be trusted
I also have a heart, it seems that no one sees it
He is invisible to people, they miss it for judging me before the judge
I tell my mom not to cry, we grew up in the alleys
You are not to blame for my bad decisions, I will pray to God to forgive me
I swear I have never suffered so much, since you left I can't even stand it
My bad head gets entangled in the bad, the devil enters me and I keep subtracting
Hours of life, of freedom, I change them, mom, for anxiety
I always move from here to there, looking for death
I am like this, my life is how it is
For many a criminal who cannot be trusted
I also have a heart, it seems that no one sees it
He is invisible to people, they miss it for judging me before the judge
That I also had mine
That the uncles have also persecuted me
Twenty causes, twenty troubles
Forty nights in the dungeon I got
This goes for the minors
For those who were imprisoned and do not want mom to cry
For those who do whatever it takes to make this better
For those who are underground for having cojones
I always pushed forward with the help of Del Santo
That's why you see me that I have so much
And now thank God I lack nothing
And now thank God I lack nothing
She told me not to cry
That he clean my face and that he pull ahead
That he listened to the voice and that he thought
Stop, now shoot
I'm not going as a gangster, nor as a capo
But if you take it out because of my race, I'll take it out
Today I open my heart and confess even the robberies
I ask God for forgiveness for everything demonic
What I did, when I was little, little
I had twenty triquis like Blinders Peaky
I sold Maria and trippy, water, the munipi' are coming
And now even the hippies listen to me
I am like this, my life is how it is
For many a criminal who cannot be trusted
I also have a heart, it seems that no one sees it
He is invisible to people, they miss it for judging me before the judge
I am like that my life is how it is
For many a criminal who cannot be trusted
I also have a heart, it seems that no one sees it
He is invisible to people, they miss it for judging me before the judge
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