Pika Pika
Abraham Velazquez
Pika Pika
What's up?
We bring out weapons and throw plates
I'm starting to notice gestures that don't want a place
They want to make us less
And here we are working, we are more than those assholes
Bullets, those are spit out while they bark
Just wasting time while I make bales
Partners with talent
Not even your tattoos make you great
Not even that gunfighter
And the blow warns
Bullets are demonized
Watch out with the clique
Bales with several sandpapers
This doesn't happen in mass
Get on your knees
And open your mouth, damn bitches, the one who applies is here
And the touch, touch
We got lit up a bit
The rhyme causes a stir
We keep trotting
We are still very aware
And we are warlike
With some bitches who move and bounce their asses
There's no rush here
The blow always warns
Sacred little apple
The toughest Mary
To knock them down in a fight
We continue and this gives me goosebumps
While my dogs advise me to ease up
This rhyme is sharp, sharp
The bales go straight to the towns that send us wool
We put in more drugs and we want more
From the framework of retail
The cops continue against the drug dealers, the light-skinned against the dark-skinned
Bullets, those are spit out while they bark
Just wasting time while I make bales
Partners with talent
Not even your tattoos make you great
Not even that gunfighter
And the blow warns
Bullets are demonized
Watch out with the clique
Bales with several sandpapers
This doesn't happen in mass
Get on your knees
And open your mouth, damn bitches, the one who applies is here
And the touch, touch
We got lit up a bit
The rhyme causes a stir
We keep trotting
We are still very aware
And we are warlike
With some bitches who move and bounce their asses
There's no rush here
The blow always warns
Sacred little apple
The toughest Mary
To knock them down in a fight
We continue and this gives me goosebumps
While my dogs advise me to ease up
This rhyme is sharp, sharp