Hum, hum, hum, hum
Hum, hum, hum, hum

Better to hide (better to hide) what you feel (what you feel)
Despite my smile, I have too many problems to solve
I think I have too much weight on my shoulders (on my shoulders)
But, I'm not complaining, I must not go crazy
We grew up in low-income housing filled with cockroaches
For the gangsters, it's a shootout like in Compton
I'll be better when I've touched the million
This is my life, michaca (michaca)
I prefer to stay alone in my corner when I'm not well
She's hustling to meet her needs
He's on the field, he has to fill the fridge
And, you get eaten if you're straight

It will take more than that to kill me
I've known worse so life goes on
It's better to hide all that you feel
It's better to hide all that you feel
But, I still hurt
It's better that I leave
I still hurt
It's better that I leave

In our projects, too many worries (too many worries)
But, I'm too comfortable in my ghetto, I'm not lying to you
I'm moving forward in my life, while you, you're stuck (you, you're stuck)
You're my brother so your problems are my problems
It's our street corners transcribed into a poem
There's too much hate in our damn halls (damn halls)
There's too much hate in our damn halls (in our damn halls)
They can screw you over for a little wad
I'm the truth that rises to the surface (yeah, yeah)
Too many hypocrites, I'm not surprised
It goes too fast when in your life, everything breaks (it goes too fast)
When in your life, everything breaks

It will take more than that to kill me
I've known worse so life goes on
It's better to hide all that you feel
It's better to hide all that you feel
But, I still hurt
It's better that I leave
I still hurt
It's better that I leave
It will take more than that to kill me
I've known worse so life goes on
It's better to hide all that you feel
It's better to hide all that you feel
But, I still hurt
It's better that I leave
I still hurt
It's better that I leave

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