From South Central to College
Always looked down upon in this society
Are they right or is it just because I'm part of a "minority"?
Many people might say I'm a hot mess
yet im still in school, trying to pass all my classes
people just don't understand
that even though im brown, im still trying to be everything I can
hearing gunshots, growing up in a rough neighborhood
telling myself eveything is gonna be all good
As time went on, I started acting like a fool
and ended up getting moved from school to school
then one day I realized I was ruining my life
so i caught up with my credits and stopped waisting time
Started staying in school and getting good grades
So I asked myself, is it okay to let them judge me based on my past mistakes?
But I'm very very stubborn and persistent
So I refuse to let them stop me from completing my mission
Now I got my eye on Universities
Who would of thought I would be thinking about going to UC Berkley?
I'm just focused on getting admitted into college
so I could come back and show everyone a different image...
that just because we're Latinos or Chicanos
doesn't mean we're gonna end up being "cholos"
So i write this verse
to show that imma keep on trying even though I'm hurt
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