Quadros

I'm chasing after everything this world has to offer me
What does this life have to offer me?

And the lack of basics made us want more than necessary
Low salary and dreams of a millionaire
My desire turned into my adversary
Imaginary castles, characters and scenarios
Navigating without sinking through these seas
In the executive, the smile of the flight attendant
Living little like a king or much like a nobody?
I still don't know how to answer that
The pig with the law and I following in faith
That he will never catch me
I will never submit
They will never stop me, we were ashes and now we are the fire
And there's nothing I can't do
There are things I only believe when I see them
Things I can't believe I'm seeing
To see and stay quiet, the street has two commandments
Some keep an eye on the earnings
It's too late for your regret
To open your mind, I'm not a surgeon
But I know the procedure
When I was a child, I dreamed of growing up and having all the best of this life
Today I'm a grown man, and the child in me is still alive
Life is an action movie, horror or tragedy
I just can't have a comedy ending and vice versa
Victorious and not a vice that talks

Heroes wear capes, save nations, stop bullets
Silver medals are worthless
Battles are frames of an unaltered past
And what always remains are frames
The cold glasses bring cold bodies to the surface
They say death is the price of honor, I don't know
Men follow laws, and still die because of the laws

I saw a man of many kilos dying for a few grams
I saw an unknown man dying for fame
A man dying of love for the woman who doesn't love him
From a serious picture I make a piece of art
Rhyming life, we are the voice of the city
That divides us into factions, drugs, and weapons
Troubles and areas
We have one way to be born, over 1000 to die
And who is prepared for which one it will be?
Robocop is the hero only on TV, so art doesn't always imitate life
About what no one will talk about, only we can talk
Starting a new and ending an old fight
And the situation doesn't change, you know what you plant and what you reap in the change
In the small tip, a trusted one became a Judas
And evil haunts and the boat sinks
In the small crack made with the probe
Of fear, after childhood, toys are expensive
I was wrong when I asked for your help
If you can't beat them, join them, be part of them
Infiltrate them and when you're inside
Kill them all
We tried to talk, we tried to solve
They pretend not to listen, but now they will see
We made hell rise, we made heaven descend

Heroes wear capes, save nations, stop bullets
Silver medals are worthless
Battles are frames of an unaltered past
And what always remains are frames
Gold, treasure, luck or omen if I don't kill I die
Blood in the paintings for diamonds, in the frames

I'm chasing after everything this world has to offer me
What does this life have to offer me?