Lágrimas Nunca Serão Argumentos

My daughter turned 16
Damn, how time flies
I remember myself at 16 looking for anything
Resume under my arm, lost in the city center
I had to think of something
Tears will never be arguments

Silent mode, they snore, I win the game
Let them find whatever they want, the focus is different
No one will understand your reasons
No one saw you awake alone
Inside the room in secrets with the darkness
With your head spinning trying to understand
Maybe God won't change the situation
He uses the situation to change you
Don't try to understand these guys
Human being man at the same time
They don't know if they love or hate you
Those who feel sorry for what they lose, condemn what they gain
Incompatible with others' smiles
I have everything I wanted, still in the fight
Hey, cop, the only thing I sell is music
I remember feeling like a unproductive trash
Handing out resumes in the rain
I can affirm there's nothing more important
Than family, yes
Dedicate to them as much as you can
Your best friend in the end will always be your parents
Not even among the gods, you won't find anyone
Who cares for you more than your parents
You need to learn, reduce mistakes
There are expensive things and those that are priceless
I used to accept the fact of being poor
Every time I fell, I got up stronger
I broke their rules, created my own mold
Today I hit right twice to prove it's not luck
They say they prefer the old Reinaldo
What I lived, I don't wish on my worst enemy
Who prefers my depressive vibe
Doesn't know what it's like to lose a brother to suicide

I stay real, that's what matters
Seeing my daughters smiling is what matters
Seeing the kids moving forward, on time
Me and my brothers in the sickest car, crazy
I came from the sewer, I know both opposites well
I know what it's like not to see the light at the bottom of the pit
I discovered how cold, lonely the top can be
Still, every time I can, I choose it

Sweet home: A moldy room
Furniture: A fridge, a crib
A donated sofa bed, highlight to the middle hole
Perfect setting, zero hope
Fertile ground of legends, vision
A matter of interpretation
You become what you pay most attention to
Today I can say with precision
Everything is part of the process, brother
Truly, nothing better than time
To understand the real motive or reason
Don't be a giant
If you're not ready to be misunderstood
Don't aim for laurels
If you're not ready to be persecuted
I made myself exclusive
Of immeasurable value like everything that is unique
They will hear about me before hearing me speak
Not pleasing to all audiences
But no matter the success, glory
Collection of victories that life has granted
Nothing is more important in history
Than the moments that made me feel alive

I stay real, that's what matters
Seeing my daughters smiling is what matters
Seeing the kids moving forward, on time
Me and my brothers in the sickest car, crazy

I came from the sewer, I know both opposites well
I know what it's like not to see the light at the bottom of the pit
I discovered how cold, lonely the top can be
Still, every time I can, I choose it

My daughter turned 16
Damn, how time flies