TURISTA

Many times I only counted
Problems to the pillow
And when I think of friends
No one listened to the problems

I have battles inside that only God helped me with
And when I listen to my mother I just feel that she loved me

I don't know what I'll do with problems
I will never hide behind that cape
I have the contact agenda

And I will only count on no one else
I have to be alone
And I won't take anyone with me
I have to be alone
And that's how I will learn

If I tell you what happens in my corner
The younger ones break all the shop windows
We were tired of making holes
And at night when a neighbor snitches

We liked adrenaline
In summer there was no pool
I liked to pull off a couple of heists
Although I always dreamed of millions

Where I am, I will continue
Always in a number 10 jersey
Because where I go, I will cause
A battle within my mind

Where I go, I will pursue it
Where I go, I will achieve it
Where I go, I will get it
Always in a number 10 jersey

I imagine Lionel entering the track
And I still can't believe I'm an artist
Sometimes the truth is that I act like a tourist
But I play dumb with that lady

The truth is I think we're on another level
I don't know what we're going to do
I know they're coming soon and I will soon
Buy mom a house

I remember the days when there was nothing to eat
Breaking windows
I don't even know what the hell I'm going to do
To get rid of desires

I don't even know what the hell I'm going to do
To get rid of desires
I don't even know what the hell I'm going to do today
To get rid of desires

If I tell you what happens in my corner
The younger ones break through the window
We were tired of making buttons
And at night when a neighbor screams

We liked adrenaline
In summer there was no pool
I liked to pull off a couple of heists
And I continued with firm discipline

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