Forgive me, mom, for not being what you wanted
Since I was a child, I liked the cold street
Here, daily sirens are the ones that move Mary
My neighborhood commands more respect than the police

Welcome to my neighborhood where people have no schedule
The boy who wanted to play soccer ended up as a hitman
These songs that took me out of the neighborhood
When I get on stage, I dream of being legendary

Here in the land, many are born, many die
My blood is streetwise, and I carry it in my DNA
What you want is for me to never speed up
And in my neighborhood, they taught me that hope never dies

I don't fold even if they see me as a pup
And even if fists come, I take the risk alone
Street codes, I know the protocol
To hell with the fakes, on this side, only true gangsters

A beautiful flower, I smoke and break instrumentals
My heart beats when there's danger in the streets

Forgive me, mom, for not being what you wanted
Since I was a child, I liked the cold street
Here, daily sirens are the ones that move Mary
My neighborhood commands more respect than the police

Sorry, mom, I grew up in the neighborhood where there are many skeletons
Where if you make it, they kill you, it's better not to make a mark

On this side, no one gets scared
Close the door, I jump the fence
All my crew is addicted and bastard
I have an angel that watches my back

For those who want to see me fail
I take what's mine to the funeral
Here they struggle, they will fail
I have an arsenal of rhymes and flows

How it hurts to remember when as a child they told me
That one day I would mature, and my fantasy ended

Don't mess with me, you foolish kid
I doubt you don't interpret what's in your lyrics
On this side, machine guns sound loud
If you're not prepared, kid, don't get involved

Forgive me, mom, for not being what you wanted
Since I was a child, I liked the cold street
Here, daily sirens are the ones that move Mary
My neighborhood commands more respect than the police

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