"I was raised on beans and rice And if you shot up my crib I wouldn't be surprised Mama used to trip 'cause I fed the mice I'm the one they sent home 'cause my head had lice I'm the kid that lost my sanity I'm the kid that had the toys with no batteries Mama sat me down for some serious talks On how to keep the rats out the cereal box" South Park Mexican on[SPM vs Los=Never Change]
2018, LA
You were the 3rd most feared gang, the most feared was Los santos, Second feared was The Prophet$, Third was You, 4th was 19th street . *** *《》you were glad you mode it to be known and you wernt as happy because you and your gang sometimes hosted parties and invited people on your street but they acted like happy and having fun while you wanted it to be genuine- actually happiness《》Right now you and your gang were walking past the other streets to let off some steam and you were on your last straw since you were extra pissy today since your mom moved to a better place with your no good sibling but like any other day, 19th street slowed down behind you and your group then started taunting and threatening you and your group but mostly you since everyone in south LA knew you had anger issues and a RBF and possibly acted like a bitch when your tired of everything《》Cuete slid his arm around your shoulder and flirted while you rolled your eyes 《》Sapo, Luke, Chewy and slickback laughed while your group was just looking at cuete