[Chorus]
Teen age, you know the risks, nothing but dirt
Alone facing the devil, as long as my mother tells me : “my son you’re a man”
I was answerless and the blood that's slidin' on my face
It's that the harm is done but it didn’t help me to listen to my rage
Around here, love is in the profit, of enormous hearts
The profit, alone facing the devil, “my son you’re a man”
Hell is waiting on me, vice and virtue but I want some new clothes
Moreover the paradise will be sad without my brothers


[Verse 1]
If I had to listen to my heart, I would do homicides, I don’t give a fuck
Hands stained with blood because the sound of the guns has it’s poetry
Around here since I was a kid, we do everything for the code, we live for our fam’
We are what we are, I’m this good for nothing guy but today I’m shining
I already had balls as a kid, I don’t do everything to please your whore
Fuck, we’re street for life, the choices, the wars with Russian weapons, the ghosts, the close ones who passed away
Hematomas caused with bare hands, the gloves fit me like a charm
Tony and Manny, the fake ass bitches, the fake friends, the mistakes, the police custody
Teen age and you know the risks
We eat outside, then we’ll go feed the crime
Thirty years old, it’s either we remain kids or we take ten years
We grew up in drama, we inherited it
Too much invincible, we’re way too strong together to find all this lousy
Mom is sad when her sons die, that’s the deal with the Onda