Cara o Cruz

One day what they say out there will be true
One day you'll be good, the next day a piece of shit and that's it
One night I write and another I just think of you
Today my life is just music, nothing more

Look at me, if I'm visually impaired or simply don't believe in anything
(I already) Lost innocence and who wants it (who wants it)
I've seen that street where the one who doesn't shut up tends to say more
And dies without the attention he requires, no

People who exude falsehood, others underage
With red eyes they die, they see
Everyone in a world where the fool imitates the weak
Thinks he's strong but he's weak, you're nobody alone

Think for yourself only says the one with a clear mind
Do what everyone does says the one who stands out in nothing
You tend to be alone and only value yourself
To please others, also with sword and shield

Tell me who will do
Something for you without expecting anything in return
Tell me who gives you something besides
A pat on the back and a fucking fake laugh

Today I'll be the same as yesterday too
The same as tomorrow with the same flame in my chest
They call fame being the buddy with the flattest visor
They call rap being street, they call rap smoking weed, shame

Pity I feel for the sad one who fills himself
By abusing the small fish that fears them, I
If his childhood wasn't very good
And now it's tough because he hits, I feel sorry, sorry, I know

There will always be a rose and some thorns on its stem
Just like there will be a rapper who, by insulting, thinks he's a rooster
Music is bigger, man, music is the farewell
To hatred, envy, and resentment

Music is bigger, man, music is the farewell
To hatred, envy, and those who never amounted to anything, oh

Tell them, you're not the same, no, think for yourself
Thousands will try to make me always say yes
If you see some light, fly towards it
Be free, those people think that's fair, nah