Hey
It's 10:50 and my head is bursting from all sides
I have what I wanted but my life is nowhere near what I had dreamed of
Because to win I lost, and to smile I cried
I never asked for fame, and I never sought it
I saw in the pen an escape for my truth
I saw in the notebook a hope for life
I lived a hell with a stuck father
And a mother in a cure with another offspring
I thought life didn't smile, that no door would open
And today looking at my life they tell me
Enough already enough already enough
And when they say that fame blinds you
Trust me, it's like saying that death is certain
Which is the most certain in this life
And I tasted the poison that as a child I didn't want
Today I live from the light, which guides me, which feeds me, which illuminates me
And I who said that this shine in me would never catch
I became the prodigy boy of the tuga with the face in the world of costume jewelry
I saw myself spending twenty thousand on a thread that I didn't even need
Today I have a palace, two or three cars and it wasn't what I aspired to
My troop I just wanted a plate, my troop I just wanted a roof
That's why I transmit humility, with desire everything is achieved
Music is not just vibe be careful what you write
Today I hear Pirukinha goes ten thousand people screaming
Since I was a kid I saw my parents on paths they shouldn't have
When you go up it's easy to fall, but many never went up
When I said that one day it would be me I tell you, many laughed
And those who left on the day I said what I said, said it was impossible

In life there are no impossibilities, if you want work to have one day
He who does not fight does not fail and he who does not fight does not win
From little I did a lot and there is still so much to do

In life there are no impossibilities, if you want work to have one day
He who does not fight does not fail and he who does not fight does not win
From little I did a lot and there is still so much to do

We are all the same all flesh and bone
No one is more than anyone
But some work and others work for the tan, they live with mom's money
While some kill themselves, others only kill pigeons
In the middle of the shit you have smoke you are the king
Stopped in the neighborhood selling some stories
As I was in the shit I speak of what I know
But I'm not going back there, yes I come from the neighborhood
And being parochial is my label
I know the message I bring, I have holy water in the glass
But many look at me sideways for having ink on my body
Sometimes I think I'm the crazy one in the middle of so much sanity
I feel like I have the devil on the left but god weighs on the other side
Whenever bad luck lurks, I think when the head lies down
Nowadays I am legal and I built my legacy

In life there are no impossibilities, if you want work to have one day
He who does not fight does not fail and he who does not fight does not win
From little I did a lot and there is still so much to do

In life there are no impossibilities, if you want work to have one day
He who does not fight does not fail and he who does not fight does not win
From little I did a lot and there is still so much to do

In life there are no impossibilities, if you want work to have one day
He who does not fight does not fail and he who does not fight does not win
From little I did a lot and there is still so much to do
In life there are no impossibilities

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