R.I.P Carbon

The Game Changer

I'm betting 100 thousand, 100 thousand
To see if it's true that they can handle my boy
If they sweep him, I'll give him the 100 thousand cashy
If not, daddy, go look for I don't know

Indica indica, here W
This is music and it's killed with music
Almighty you're not alone bastard
Don't cross the line
Because after the line it's us

You like to sow discord and divide
From now on I walk with 30, ready to die
On the wrist, a Rolex of 50 thousand, in clothes 50 thousand
I'm going to do to you what Drake did to Meek Mill

What are you talking about money? Pay rent
2 years singing and the car I have costs 130
The money I have left always increases
And I spend it on surgeries to nail bitches with Cinderella flow

You haven't done shit and you released a CD
Sony returned it to you, bastard, I saw it
They didn't want to bet on yours because they knew
They would lose the money

Damn, what the hell, now we're in the same company (sony)
I'm the new one and you're the crap
The Game Changer coming soon, Ave Maria
The album is going to break you just like your body broke with stretch marks

You're a liar, explain your role
You did a Choliseo dedicated to Anuel (asshole!)
Always boasting about other people's success
The rabbit stuck and you've jumped on half of all his songs

They killed Jova Patrón, Farru, what a pig
He was your brother and you didn't make a song for him (rest in peace)
You always call people when the big problem arises
You live in Miami, what are you doing snoring in Bayamón?
(And don't call to complain because they won't answer you)

TrapXFicante was shit, forgive me
I don't respect artists who don't write their songs
Bastard, I apologize for my actions
And I hadn't swept you because I didn't have reasons, but now I do

In the past I wrote for you Kendo
I wrote for you Jumbo, Benny Benni, I have more people
Yours is autotune, how do I understand
That you're an artist?, take off the artist part, it offends me

Saying that reggaeton has become a prostitute
It didn't become a prostitute, Ozuna arrived and replaced you (Damn!)
Go to the bench, you have a replacement
Because not even your artists pay attention to you

Lary Over, be careful not to go over
Because you're a drug dealer, drug dealer, drug dealer
You were born in a dump (Lary Over!)
You're a singer and a garbage man

Say no to drugs, say no to drugs
I was going to mess with Lary's drug dealer and you come out and defend him
After this, melt the chain and the slogan
They're going to die like the bald guy from XMen next to Logan

The surgeon called me a while ago
To take out your potato, you look like a toad
I have an offer for your team, I'll send them the contract
Let Lary Over wash my cars and Benny mop the floor

The only one worth in the group is Alexio
I'm going to knock down his house, no matter the price

I weighed 300 at 19
And now I'm fucking from Friday to Thursday
Hey, I weighed 300 at 19
And now I make money from Friday to Thursday (Almighty!)

Keep spreading your poisons
You tell artists not to record because of your problems
A year under your pressure and I still flow
Because the day I explode I'll destroy you

They mention the street, people who have nothing to do with this
I don't know about you but I don't lend myself to insecticides
I'm not street but I bother the street
Because I kill them with this dialect

One by one, bastard, one by one
You took a couple of slaps and did nothing with any
Your snoring is breakfast
I'm not crazy, bastard, the crazy one wakes up when I smoke

Baby Rasta slapped you, Gringo slapped you
You're lucky that Rapetón wasn't around at that time
Why didn't you catch them?, you sucker
You copied Hector, you copied Don

That I was going to sign you but you turned around
You turned around to EME Music
I remind you so that you swallow the shit you said
And at least say that the best one you signed

It's The Game Changer
RKO
Hey Farru
Stop snoring about Bayamón
They don't like you in Bayamón
You live in Miami, bastard, what are you talking about
I'm in Puerto Rico
I'm in the real hot spot, listen
Call that bastard Benny Benni, that miserable one
Call the other bastard who they give something
Let them write for you, because you're not a rapper
Keep singing to the girls because that's your thing
Don't mess with me, my brother, what are you doing snoring
The Devil in slippers, son of a bitch (Panda Entertainment)
Hey, it's tough that at 22 years old
I'm like this, bastard, fighting with you, you understand me?
Nandito!
Do you know everything I still have to do?
Sweeping you is just one of the things on the list
Hey, I'm going to start singing to women right now
And I'll leave this thug life behind because it's too easy
I'm not going to keep talking, bastard, that's not my thing
Let the music show
The Game Changer coming soon
The Industry of the Immortals, bastard
Ray the R
Sony Music