Chico’s Prayer

Dear lord streets done change
Streets dont change prescription drugs done ain't my flame
They can't shoot my vein because the slugs fly and then
Your mother's thug dies
But then i see the doves fly
But i live with it
You deal with it
So my eye keeps open when i see jose
I lived it
I keep my head up high so mama can't see me cry
If you listen there's a melody of how you live you life
But i catch my rain and flick your flame
Friends turn my back on her like Carlos's day
The curse and the gift is for you and the angels fly
Teach me how to be real with it and groove on (groove on)x5