Egocentrismo

I don’t know what vibe I’m on
My ego, do I deny it or let it go?
Calm in this blind Lego
That lights up the dark
I overcome difficulties, I work, I carry and I nail
I preach math in axioms of function

The moment I feel, the gray wind and cynicism
I get annoyed, fixate on a weird conflict
In my optimism, I don’t miss
Human ego, insane in materialism
I add, attentive to the joy of beings in egoism

My goal on the straight path that calms and affects vision
Lives in vain
Go from the path of crazy friction
A little anxious, I quote and recite hoarsely
Then I think of each daimoku
I give in, I carry, I travel
My ego, fear of sooner or later sinking
Rap for me is contagious
It’s a job, a sign of addiction
Omissive, conducive, they follow and manage to be tough
A bit dizzy, counting the passage
Baggage is a message, and that’s it
I discount, I point out the scenery
In the image, I see a clash
Weight in rap with trap
Free of insects or fetuses lit by ego
From access, I measure what I bring
I’m skinny or obese, I’m a wizard unharmed by blows
Egotistical vibe on the track is a mistake
Brotherly love that I alternate on the journey

I offer love to the world
But all I get is pain
Outside the rain falls, here my mind begs, please
It’s important to love someone (and be loved)
In this world of ego

In this war of ego
I navigate blind
I don’t give in
I deny the dirt
I walk the right path
Even uncertain
I seek affection
My talk is straight

In the middle of this dirt, surrounded by arrogance
From Monday to Monday, fighting ignorance
Hold the blast, message passage
Ego leads to nothing
Your ignorance and your arrogance
I don’t want, and I move on with a cleansed soul
In the war of ego, a joke
I improvise and aim for my vibe
I trample dirt with every step
The cynics keep their mouths shut
When my words are cocked
They call it a lie with a clean face
While the truth is manipulated
I change your concepts with every move
I rise and surrender in the sung rhyme

Your game is dirty, I don’t even fit in
Ten lungs, only the marshal, I’ve got just four

Walking through selfishness
Cynicism
Racism
Diving into deep abysses
Your ego blinds you
I pray that Buddhism leaves me
In balance
Living in mazes, I feel free will
Be free with free books
Meditate against illusion
I saw that everything is just nothing, amidst the crowd
Words in vain
Hypocrisy
Conspiracy theory
In a world of egos, blind, born to their brothers
Between heaven and earth, the right humans
In crooked lines, open the doors of perception
I saw that perfect is far from the concept
And close to imperfection
From love to sermon
They are Cosme and Damião
Hand in hand against the filthy world
I’m a servant of love
From the Lapa to the world, deeply rooted
From everything I’ve conquered
Ego mute, blind, and deaf, yet time is king
Deeper than the seas of the world, I’ve become
A wise man, but I know nothing
No word in vain
Find yourself in nothing and seek all doctrine of this illusion

No matter how deep I dive, or sink
Selfishness causes ignorance and chaos
Every second
That are the source of problems
For a large part of the world
Seek your inner art and create your wise kid
Hypocrisy is the shortest path
Plant your fruit and be more skillful
Due to your ambition and selfishness
Man makes his life a true shipwreck.