Sin Perder El Tiempo (feat. Gera Mx)

I feel anger, but I don’t even know why
I don’t define the feeling as my talent
My hours at work, I know I fit in well
But honestly, I don’t like that life one bit

Yeah, I won’t deny it, so what?
What I really like is R.A.P
Come on, move aside, get the hell out of the way
To the side, no bullshit, I don’t know why you came

Marcelino with tequila and bread, cousin
He’s all in because he’s all in, we’re coming
They shut up like mimes, on this damn trip we left
It’s a night where we don’t sleep

Lit up, of course, homie, you get me
If you don’t learn or turn on the light to see my crew
Because in the dark, it’s hard to see
We speak clearly, bringing style so you know who’s who

Pure bullshit, maybe tomorrow I’ll step into Eden
I won’t stop, I’ll keep going to see if I made it
And the anger, then why?
It’s because in these 3 minutes, I always lose faith

I don’t want to waste time, I want the top
I feel chills in the air
Because here comes the damn grim reaper, getting closer
When I die, my last words will be a rhyme

I’m going solo against everyone, carrying this damn planet
The more they see me suffocating, the tighter they grip my neck
Kid, note the recipe, rivotril with 2 amphetamines
Death watches me from the barrel of this shotgun

They tell me not to get involved or be ready for the ring
In my bag, I only carry a bat for anyone who snitches
I’m in this river without paddles, my luck adrift
Life wasn’t easy according to expectations

With a living soul inside a dead body
And for sure, what I say is always true
You see in this wire how the crows lurk
I still don’t know success, but I know I’m getting close

Only the stubborn survive in such cold climates
I’m the realest live and I take good care of my sins
I have debts to pay, mouths to feed
And at this point in the game, stopping isn’t an option

I don’t want to waste time, I want the top
I feel chills in the air
Because here comes the damn grim reaper, getting closer
When I die, my last words will be a rhyme