Hoods

Alkali Flats

Hoods


waslk down these streets of starvation 
and death where mothers sell their pussies 
to feed their kids all alone in a cold place - 
that i can excape walk down these 
streets of starvation and death where 
mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids paint the walls red and slit your wrists - HOODS - 
916 all these years and all this pain - 
I watch you die every fucking day toxic is our air, 
our skies, our pian sun comes up over our 
graves filth on the street it never goes 
away whores and drugs - are child's 
play where needles and pills are king 
and queen walk down these streets of starvation 
and death where mothers sell their pussies 
to feed their kids paint the walls 
red and slit your wrists - HOODS - 
916 filled with sorrow - today's a 
new day these scars on my body will never 
go away these years i've lost 
- i drank them all away 
- sick inside i still pray walk down 
these streets of starvation and death 
where mothers sell their pussies to 
feed their kids paint the walls red 
and slit your wrists - HOODS - 916