Streets of rage go by every day//
Time waits for no man, so turn the page//
Cant you see the hood is like a cage//
We cant get out of our own maze//
like a white rat, we are the experiment for da cocaine//
Dope, meth, and chiva are the venoms we try to sustain//
So easy to get a hold of, its your will power you must maintane//
Hold it steady, and be ready when you fall to da concrete//
that is da stage you don't wana be//
No family, just your own book to read//
Where did i go wrong, was i to weak?//
Possibly, cuz uncle sam got you in his clutches as you breath//
Inhale & Exhale this reality, south central l.a shows no pitty//
Need a hand, you get nothing but the love of the city//
Drugs, Sex and Alcohol are your only friends//
Lower and lower in the abyss of industrial trends//
thats the trap that will put all means to your end//