World of Sin - Conejo/Proper Dos

I'm knocking on heavens

Though they won't let me in

About to caught up in a world of sins

I've keept at least three highness

In all 50 states

That's probably why I won't see the pearly gates

And I drink like a madman

Yes I do

F**k the police and the 502

Stacking up dui

Like pancakes

And wrecking more homes full

Than earthquakes

Since my birthday

It seems I was smart

It's probably why I am here

Shooting dice in tha dark

Tryin' to get back

What I lose a day before

I'm getting deeper

I'm in dead with the grimreaper

But who am I

To try to point the finger

I fit to the inscription of a hardcore rap singer

Call a female the b word

Brought up along side and pumps bloods in your t bird

So why it's checking

Check it check it check it out

And see if you could feel what's this sh*t is all about

D*mn

The shots went bang

It wasn't planned this way

Just meet my demand

And

Things will get smooth

I hope that I am heard

I hope that I'm understood

Where is the motherf**king coca

And all the peria from selling all rem rocas

And lascaies is the wild west would be is trading

Right to the bato's vest

D*mn

Slowly to the ground

And ammiga's got shot off

On this part of town

They drown

When they get panic

My diabolic trail is a wicked satanic

You wonder who I am

So I'mma put it down

Forget me not

I'm both in cold

Survivor

And you can't give in

Sinners to prince in this world full of sins

I'm knocking on heavens

Though they won't let me in

About to caught up in a world of sins

Knocking on heavens

Though they won't let me in

About to caught up in a world of sins

Knocking on heavens

Though they won't let me in

About to caught up in a world of sins

Knocking on heavens

Though they won't let me in

About to caught up in a world of sins

County jails

West side tails

Life on the run

Shotgun shales

Yea I'm livin' by the gun

And I hope the whole time it won't rebot for my son

I don't want him in the game

But to me it's kinda funny 'cause my dad wanted the same

And take a look I'm a crooked and I show it

Related since eleven

My mando even know it

I remembered she cried

When she found my first gun

What's that 3 dots on your hand mean son

What's up with your friends

They look kinda shady

And I'm thinking that you run off faithful to your lady

But I give a f**k

You know I'm not loving her

I want dead presidents

And a dead governor

Ball of confusion

I'm in the death center

Knocking on the door but they won't let me enter

'Cause I don't pray everday like bow

I don't know where I'm going but I won't be alone

Knocking on heavens

Though they won't let me in

About to caught up in a world of sins

Knocking on heavens

Though they won't let me in

About to caught up in a world of sins

Knocking on heavens

Though they won't let me in

About to caught up in a world of sins

Knocking on heavens

Though they won't let me in

About to caught up in a world of sin