Music:
"all i wanna do is ride bikes with you and stay up late and watch cartoons... straddled my thighs around your hips like ropes, i rode you, on the chair and in the shower and all the while i clung heavy to your back... the soil where them rappers be gettin they lingo from... dont gimme no bammer weed, we dont smoke that shit in the sfc... i'll always be by your side, even when you're down and out... soy un pernador, im a loser baby, so why don't you kill me... girls you know you better watch out, cause guys some guys are only about... girls just wanna have fun... when it hurts so bad, why's it feel so good... if you love me then thank you, if you hate me then... cause i still love to wash in your old bathwater, love to think that you couldn't love another...when i hear music it makes me dance... you might win some, but you really lost one... in my younger days i carried lunch in a bag... im here to remind you of the mess you left when you went away... im really lovely underneath it all... from my heart flow, i love you, i love you, i love you... to be anymore than all i am would be a lie, im so full of love i could burst apart and start to cry"
Books:
chicana falsa