Here went the minced meat
Look, don't point at me
Don't lower your finger at me, don't point at me
Lower that little finger, now!

Come and criticize me, I am like this
I am like this, just because
And so I was born, I grew up like this
I'm going to die like this, oh yes
Come and criticize me, I am like this
I am like this, just because
And so I was born, I grew up like this
I'm going to die like this, oh yes

I am the one nobody understands, the crazy madman
The voice of the people, the nicest guy
Everything I tell you will be unpleasant
Very intelligent and, supposedly, unhealthy
Thanks to my insults
Children have to listen to me under adult supervision
To those who criticize me, sometimes I feel like
Having a magic wand, to turn them into frogs
Sit them on the frame of my window
And blow their heads off, like Nirvana did
But I am a calm, quiet, peaceful guy
Quite passive, I hardly mess with anyone
Except with the religious, reggaeton artists, politicians, moralists
Puff Daddy, the FBI, the police and the list goes on
In the same sentence I repeat the word "on fire" a thousand times
I like to watch TV while I touch my balls
I like to smell my armpits to see how they smell
I also admit that I used to listen to Van Halen
I always suffer from insomnia
I'm afraid of marriage
Before getting married, I'd rather fight with 20 demons
Die of an overdose, sleep with 10 paraplegics
Sell a million copies with a generic lyric

Come and criticize me, I am like this
I am like this, just because
And so I was born, I grew up like this
I'm going to die like this, oh yes
Come and criticize me, I am like this
I am like this, just because
And so I was born, I grew up like this
I'm going to die like this, oh yes

I studied in public and also in private school
That's why I do well on the streets
Sometimes the neighborhood guys have the wrong idea
And they don't know that my right hand is just as heavy
I'm lower middle class, from the womb
All my life I worked, to pay the rent
I walk without a watch, I don't have a calendar
I don't believe in manners, nor in dictionaries
I think sometimes I cross the line with my violent lyrics
I also think I won't make it to 40
I don't care if everything I write offends you
I also don't give a damn if this album sells
If I wanted to sell something I would set up a store
I prefer to give you music, even if you don't understand it
I say 50 bad words per second
Because the truth is I would like to change this fucking world
Live a real life like a heart attack
Real like having sex without a condom
Real like any neighborhood on any planet
Real like my sisters, who haven't had their breasts done
I like it when people argue and fight over me
I also like it when they applaud and boo me
I like to give what I give, I like to go where I go
I like being who I am, so listen!

Come and criticize me, I am like this
I am like this, just because
And so I was born, I grew up like this
I'm going to die like this, oh yes
Come and criticize me, I am like this
I am like this, just because
And so I was born, I grew up like this
I'm going to die like this, oh yes

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