South Park Mexican - The S.O.N. (Without The Son) lyrics

[Verse 1] I Recharge You Like Batteries Fill You Up With Something That Ain't Got No Calories I Take Half A Key And Flip It Like A Pancake An Alcoholic You Can Tell Cause My Hands Shake My Brain Half Baked And My Heart Frozen Stiff My Chosen Gift Got Pushed Off An Ocean Cliff My Gloomy Styles Put A n***a In A Roomy House Time Pa**ed Take A Look Where They Put Me Now I'll Be Home Soon Let Me Do These Thousand Months Then Pick Me Up In A Limo Full Of Crown & Blunts All My Life Full Of Struggle & Trouble She Was Missin' At My House Like The Discovery Shuttle Is It Hope For Los? Man I Just Can't Call It Doin Push-Ups In My Cell With My Homie Muhammed He A m**m, I'm A Christian But It Make No Difference Neither One Of Us Will Get A f**en Thing For Christmas [Chorus] All I Know Is I'm Lost Without You I'm Not Gonna Lie How Am I Gonna Be Strong Without You? I Need You By My Side If We Ever Say We'd Never Be Together And We Ended With Goodbye Don't Know What I'd Do I'm Lost Without You [Verse 2] The Dreams That I Had Fell Apart With Time On The Corner Posted Up Like The March Of Dimes When I Start To Rhyme People Start To Listen South Park Where You Ain't Too Smart For Prison Got A Heartless Vision It's A Heart Condition Pull A Gun Never Run Let It Spark & Twist 'Em My Apartments Isn't Just Your Average Place You Can Walk To The Laundromat And Catch A Case I Be Last In Place Another Ghetto Kid And Then Hit One Lick And Buy A Benzo 6 It's A Crazy Spot And Everyday It's Hot Where The Pimps Gettin' Paid But His Ladies Not Where The Daughters Are Dying And The Mommas Are Crying And The Sons & The SON Facing All This Time And The Bottom Line Is If You Slip Just Once You Could Do About A Thousand And Fifteen Months [Chorus] [Bridge] Don't Cry When I'm Gone Just Get High To My Song This Is My Truth I Apologize If It's Wrong I Was Raised 2 Blocks From A All Day Corner Born In The Storm I'm The Son Of Norma (x2) [Verse 3] Has Your Car Antenna Ever Disappeared In The Night? He Wasn't Tryin To Be Mean He Just Needed A Pipe One Thing About A Dope Fiend They Always Chasing That High That Will Never Satisfy Their Craving Nobody Will Save Em Gotta Pray For Help But Where's Hope? When They Don't Wanna Save Themself All The Money Was Filthy And The Feelings Were Guilty Why The f** You Think I Drank Till It Almost k**ed Me The Real They Feel Me And The Rest Of 'Em Love It I Guess The Life Of A G Is An Interesting Subject And I'm Like f** That I Just Rap How I Live It I'm The King Of Houston A Lot Of n***as Hate To Admit It I Bust First No Questions f** With Blacks & Mexicans Some Real White Boys That Will k** Like Chechens Muhammed's Korean I'm Wrapped In Indian Skin I Give A f** About Race I Let Real n***as In [Chorus] (x2)