And it's not the abuse of alcohol or the use of weapons
That can deceive, that transforms these steel faces into looks
And then, to make real fire, just look at each other
And then, and you leave others alone, we are the only answers
I write then it escapes, sure I burn the forces
It is a cry of light in the most twisted days
The name is a cry in the night, the sky turns to me, I swear mamacita
I look for outlets, I look for fires, I want another life
New touches, new unlocks for my pencil
You've seen twice as many as he mentions
A new name in the city, S will be my writing
And after among the debris, ground and re-ground, anyway tell your myths
Whoever saw them, distinguished and hatred distributed them
My friends who left, diminished, silent and with records provided
Of crimes I have described because we have grown up
Punished by teachers with wrong values
So take and kill stupid parents with punished children
But don't tell me that the weight I carry will always be heavier
I swear, every false move corresponds to its cost
My friends are dead, I have rhymes in their place
They forged the flow of S, there will not be a next one
And it's not the abuse of alcohol or the use of weapons
That can deceive, that transforms these steel faces into looks
And then, to make real fire, just look at each other
And then, and you leave others alone, we are the only answers
Somewhere in the dark night
A young talent shines while the moon is eclipsed
On the right he holds a drill pointed at the temple
Draws trees with the left
And before time runs out
He hopes that someone will reflect in this stuff
Like those who stare at their reflection from above
On the asphalt in the puddles of blood after a fight
A bit like someone telling me
I could go before God and tell him he's first on the list
I know I'll be the best, there's heart in what I write
My brother, I will be the master of my destiny
And I know I'll be alone against evil
I'll be the gold among the copper
I'll always be ready, I'll be the fire dancing on the sea
I'll be my own light, cold steel on the swords
I'll be the best, I'll make my father proud
I have to hold this mic like a dagger
This beast doesn't stop, it's always hungrier
No, I don't feel pain anymore
I am the crazy horse to bet on
I kill these bitches
How can you stop me?
And it's not the abuse of alcohol or the use of weapons
That can deceive, that transforms these steel faces into looks
And then, to make real fire, just look at each other
And then, and you leave others alone, we are the only answers
And it's not the abuse of alcohol in the use of weapons
That can deceive, that transforms these steel faces into looks
And then, to make real fire, just look at each other
And then, and you leave others alone, we are the only answers

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