La Esperanza

[abram]
There are times when everything happens slowly and you are tense,
These are times of waiting, work and reflection.
All my concentrated energy waits within.
It is feeling; love for what you are hearing.
rap! every moment, every second of the day,
All because of an obsession, intuition guides me.
Many laughed, told me nonsense,
A few others supported me, yes, they were my guide.
In this dark and dense ascent a thousand dangers await,
The way to get there is not written in any book.
Just an animal instinct together with an awake mind.
Only a master key can open any door for you.
Just get it right, it's the secret that every warrior hides.
Alone, there is no one who can draw blood from an inkwell.
For me, I just came out of the deepest hole you could imagine.
Getting there, making it resounding is the regret of those who suffer from the disease of envy.
I watch my rap because it is my life, my rage.
He kills my phobias, slowly and without compassion.
I put my heart in the eye of this cyclone.
And I give my reason time to reflect everything,
Hope, and a decade walking in the mud.
She spoke to me, she said you are a king, don't doubt it,
Nights with poisons in the veins, lost in clubs,
Behind the clouds there is a breath of fresh air, just hold on,
It always washes in your throat when you sing,
Today evil drives away, with ink it experiments,
Hope paints, her soul offers,
His shame, he opens doors with the strength of his mind, who is he?
Always with projects in mind,
Always a plan "d", bad streaks long like deserts my crises.
Without water until catharsis I reached an oasis.

[refrain]
When I walked disoriented under the storm,
When I fought alone with no other weapons than ink,
When all the hate leaned on my scales,
When nothing helped me, I kept my hope.

When everyone asked me to settle accounts,
When he helped me escape with shit,
When all I felt was a lump in my throat,
When nothing helped me, I kept my hope.

[abram]
When you, and you, and you said you were my friends,
And you didn't have time to chat quietly,
With me when I had that half-gram cancer,
In the form of a deadly addiction, where were you brother?
If they said shit about me and you were present,
Thanking them for being cooler, you know?
Now I'm sweating it, thank you very much, I became strong,
I know I only have myself, enough.
They touched my self-esteem, but I always believed in myself,
When I hit rock bottom I wrote, when I was reborn,
When I merged with paper in my beginnings.
For the first time I knew that it was my beginning as an mc.
In this well of words I refresh myself,
I drink its waters so that I sweat the rest,
Each cut a manifesto, an ode, to freedom,
Those who follow me raise your fist, it's loyalty!
To the life that mother gave me and fought for that,
Out of 3,700 cynics he emerged unscathed,
I stress, I de-stress, and I go outside again.
Fog in the refrigerator and all your clique for montera,
Already! You'll learn when things go wrong,
It is a question of knowing how to listen, a question of strength.

(chorus)

[nach]
Hope is pure, hope is green
When you think it's lost, you take flight and it comes back.
It's like watching it rain, knowing that the light waits
Out of your dark carma, your being disarms the beasts
You see that hope dances there where you don't imagine,
It is in crossed out pages, facades that pollute,
Beyond minds, unattainable goals,
Beyond torments, beyond unbearable times
I am my own judge, and so suicide joys
Nothing is useful to a puppet who does not trust
I write ellipses, lying in my nest
Captive between words, I was never defeated
I am a walker with changing skin, my end is your death,
Inert destiny, luck is wandering and cries,
My song even drowns in a pit,
My mind is my rope, my drug, it lies to me and steals from me,
Pray for this monk who does not believe in your voracious peace,
Help me revive after this white darkness
I hope I don't know what, I don't know who, I don't see Eden,
I can withstand 100 atmospheres of pressure on my temple
Anxiety disorders, orphidal and transilium,
Your pandemonium will not stain my rap resume, coherence,
My camouflage is my transparency,
The only difference is in learning from experience,
Here you dream of landscapes and worlds to explore,
It teaches what someone wants to learn,
I know that wanting is power, and not wanting to fuck is strange.
When someone has the power to harm this reclusive hermit,
Guardian who guards his lair, heals his wound,
While he breathes and leaves his life asleep
I know that hope fixes my scales,
It makes me see yesterday's mornings in the distance
Its fragrance brings calm, it is perfume for the soul
He tames me and wakes me up from this coma, he reincarnates
In days of concord, erase the Pope, my phobia
While 3700 cynics bother me,
Remember, my complexes are yours,
Mc yours of murmurs and in your hatred I do not include myself,
I regain respect, I destroy nonconformity,
Only hope saves me from the black abyss.

(refrain)