Carta Aberta

You can fight or walk away
I believe in you anyway
I'll be with you anyway
But look what we sowed and what we reap now
Isn't that too much power to throw away?

On the way back or on the way out, every choice is a starting point
Climate changes in life
Inside the storm
Outside the sun still shines
Even with an empty glass we toast

When is it ego? When is ambition?
Your will or your mission?
When is love? When is it passion?

So many bullets forced you to be their proof
You always have so many questions on a test, right?
I miss you so much that it no longer fits in your chest, right?
So much desire, but you are not perfect faith

But follow your intuition, because it has always been a compass
Always on the gold road and inshalá

Between steps and stumbles
Hits and misses
At the end of the letter I send you a kiss

Between steps and stumbles
Blessings and defects
At the end of the letter I send you a kiss

No one will be able to show you the way
Walk where it makes sense
I know you still feel alone
But in the end that's it, like the mirror
You with yourself

Let the heart always become rail
But I'm also the reason, so
Just straight talk in your ear

Apologizing much more than I wanted
Have you matured or are you still making a lot of mistakes?

Without family around
Remember that he was a father to you
Made you give more of yourself
Gave you reasons
And when you want to go
Or when you want to come back
Open doors for you

If you weren't here
Where would it be?
In the sound of freedom or longing
Or they wouldn't even remember the name
In the sea of people it would be bait
In their plan feeding the statistics

Between steps and stumbles
Hits and misses
At the end of the letter I send you a kiss

Between steps and stumbles
Blessings and defects
At the end of the letter I send you a kiss

And I bet on myself likeblobet
Then I stole the show, 157
I'm not that kid anymore
I traded gshock for Rolex

I'm still hot, I have a lot of fever
I keep moving forward, keep a lot of faith
Spitting fire warns that I still have gas
That was just to get momentum, my steps back

And I will hunt down those who took me down, or tried to
Like, I remember what you guys did last summer
I made everyone improve their writing, like a calligraphy notebook
Still so young but I'm already a relic

As long as I have it on the mic, culture doesn't die
Running ability and posture
I just wrote it, it was God who wanted it that way
Best of my generation and fuck

Haha kisses

Between steps and stumbles
Between steps and stumbles