Erick Sermón
Alemán
Erick Sermon
And with a lot of style returns the prodigal son
Only now I come with money, power, and prestige
I preach to the streets, hip hop is my religion
And in his name, I have already made several sacrifices
Welcome to the mass, the tithe goes at the beginning
Forgive me if I don't trust, sinners, my children
Like for like, that's why we're all here
Wherever there is light, there was something dark
An eclipse and I don't want to end up like Nipsey
Eyes on my back, no one is safe, how sad
Watch out for your own blood with whom you grew up
Up there they will collect what you did
Lies and gossip, they judge you by how you dress
Resist or better give up, take advantage that you didn't die
Stop crying and fight for what you dreamed
And don't stay angry because you never forgave
I have to tell you the truth, even if it hurts
Because this truth, which is deserved for your life
Will heal you, will free you
Will heal you and save your soul
I keep giving the word, I am the living testimony
Of this dark and cold world of angels and demons
I remember my buddy Antonio, who took the wrong path
His father died very young, his mother in the asylum
He didn't have a good example and got deep into the rodeo
And on top of his Bronco, he died in a shootout
For drug dealing there, by Metro Toreo
He was in the hustle like Keo
This is for the atheists
The beat plays and the head nodding begins
It's worth more to be free and alive than a prisoner
Relax and enjoy the ride
Life goes by in the blink of an eye
I wish us all well
Cross yourselves before this preaching
I continue with my sermon and gather more faithful
Amen