My fears of mi carnalito seeing my streets bleed.

*go's out to mi carnalito marcus*

close ur eyes mi carnalito,
im going to pray for you tonight.
Que dio's te cuide de la calle,
and help me teach you wrong from right.
Lord if u can hear me now
my baby brother means my soul.
Please, when he starts thinking for himself
protect him from tha streets so cold.
Dont let him live with all the violence
and all tha evil tha streets bring
guardalo de todo esto,
if i cant keep him from these things.
Sangran las calles, cada dia,
sangran las calles.
I dont want him to see
tha things that i saw everyday
and just to keep him far from this,
lord, i'de give my life away.
I dont want him to be a victim,
just another kid lost in tha "game."
No dejes que desperdicie la vida,
dont let him bring his life to shame.
He cant have their blood on his hands,
or be apart of there own death,
lead him threw the right choices,
teach him to cherish every breath.
Y no quiero que la calle sangre por el,
he cannot pay for the streets sin's.
Lord, help him walk through the right path
I dont want the streets to bleed for him.....

*once again go's out to my lil brother marcus*
~Mr Downer~