Intro (Spoken, deep, haunting) Yo, this ain't just a story... it's a life. Abandoned, cold, and left to survive. From 14 to 19, the streets raised me. You think you know pain? Let me show you mine. Verse 1: 14 years old, I was left in the snow, Mom and Dad bounced, no love to show. Cold wind hit my skin, body froze slow, Heart turnin’ numb, but I had nowhere to go. The streets called my name, and I answered that cry, Saw my reflection in the ice, no tears left to cry. Thug life chose me, it didn’t ask why, MS-13 pulled up, they took me in, no lie. From the cold streets of my city, I found my place, They showed me how to hustle, taught me how to face, A world that don’t care, with no love, no grace, But I knew right then—there was no escape. Chorus: Left in the cold, I was lost in the storm, Found a family in the gang, they made me reborn. Heroin in my pocket, hand steady, heart torn, Bando life, every night I was sworn. MS-13, they took me in as a kid, Taught me how to move, how to flip what I did. Cold nights in the bando, pain I can't rid, Survival was my only choice, I ain’t a kid no more, I’m a kingpin. Verse 2: I lived in the bando, with rats and roaches, Cold air in my lungs, nightmares like ghosts, it’s The life I was given, no love, just the hustle, Had to get my hands dirty, muscle through the struggle. Heroin in the bag, 12:00 AM, I’m out, Streetlights flicker, that's when the dealers shout, MS-13, we control this town, Nobody leaves without payin’ their crown. They showed me the ropes, told me where to stand, I was 14, just a boy, but I learned to be a man. No family, no home, just my brothers, my clan, Selling dope to survive, that was the plan. Chorus: Left in the cold, I was lost in the storm, Found a family in the gang, they made me reborn. Heroin in my pocket, hand steady, heart torn, Bando life, every night I was sworn. MS-13, they took me in as a kid, Taught me how to move, how to flip what I did. Cold nights in the bando, pain I can't rid, Survival was my only choice, I ain’t a kid no more, I’m a kingpin. Verse 3: Fast forward to 19, still in the game, Thought I’d see a change, but it’s all the same. Cold nights, still the hunger, still the shame, But I’m built from pain, I don’t play the game. I’m a product of the struggle, a boy turned beast, MS-13 raised me, now I'm hard as the streets. I know what I am, I know what I’ve seen, But I’ll never forget where I’ve been. Left in the snow, but now I’m the one to fear, From a lost little boy to a man they revere. They say you can’t change, but I’m breakin' that mirror, Survived the storm, now my future’s crystal clear. Chorus: Left in the cold, I was lost in the storm, Found a family in the gang, they made me reborn. Heroin in my pocket, hand steady, heart torn, Bando life, every night I was sworn. MS-13, they took me in as a kid, Taught me how to move, how to flip what I did. Cold nights in the bando, pain I can't rid, Survival was my only choice, I ain’t a kid no mo
