These streets remind me of quick sand (quick sand) When your

These streets remind me of quick sand (quick sand)
When your on it, you keep going down (goin down)
And there's no one to hold one to
And there's no one to pull you out
You keep on fallin
No one can hear you callin
So you end up self destructing
On the corner with the toolie on the waist side
Just got about the things you would stay time
Teeth marks on my back from the K-9
Dark memories of when there was no sunshine
Cause they said that I wouldn't make it
I remember like yesterday
Holdin on the one God gave me
-akon