Hoods - Alkali Flats

walk 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't escape
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 pain sun
comes up over our graves
filth on the street
it never goes away
whores
and drugs
our 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