KINDER MALO (BZRP Music Sessions #17) (Lado B)

(Meow)
Bizarrap

I go up, I go up, never down, never at home, always traveling
This is vice, not work, I don't give a damn about anything
They think they're Pablo, those clowns, I too, Pablo Picasso
Depression, veins I cut, I have Kurt tattooed on my arm

Uh, I sound like a stampede, look
Uh, like the bomb of Hiroshima, look
Uh, with two shots in the belly, look
Uh, uh, death is never forgotten, look
Uh, delinquency is not the way out, look
Uh, there's no work or food, look
Uh, my shadow is depressed, look
Uh, uh, I walk and it doesn't walk, look

I go up, I go up, there's no rival, just a glass ceiling
That divides the mundane from the celestial, from the spiritual
Stab that dagger, circles of salt, let's open a portal to another dimension
Always depressed, but that's how I'm fine
They'll find my body inside a Porsche Cayenne
With a 9 in hand and a shot in the temple
And a shot in the temple, and a shot in the temple

I can't sleep in silence because silence makes too much noise
I spend the nights awake and the rest of the day I spend asleep
I look like a vampire, I think I don't breathe
I'm on a trip, Chihiro's Journey, hey
Naruto and Kakashi Sensei, I have the Sharingan eye, dude

Uh, I sound like a stampede, look
Uh, like the bomb of Hiroshima, look
Uh, with two shots in the belly, look
Uh, uh, death is never forgotten, look
Uh, delinquency is not the way out, look
Uh, there's no work or food, look
Uh, my shadow is depressed, look
Uh, uh, I walk and it doesn't walk, look

(Oh! It's not the way out, look!)
I don't-I don't wanna kill you