Por Las Malas

I gave two slaps to karma, damn
One to do the job and another if it fails
Don't jump the fence, this heart is private
No one enters here until it's fixed
I'm angry, and I feel like putting two bullets in them
Who messes up your life, pays in time
What do you want if I learned the hard way?
What do you want from me if no one gave me anything?
I don't look like I have a plan, I'm a fool
Yes, but I earned my bread
Welcome to Shere Khan's jungle
Here comes the one who gives everything, not the one who receives
I've been through so much that I've decided
To stop asking where they'll go
I only think about those who have gone and are not here
Just a jar of sand and some ashes
More tears have fallen unintentionally than
Wanting you so close
It happens because I left a door open
Questions came in without answers
I don't know where I am, but I'm right
An eye for an eye, the world has gone blind
The expert opens his mouth
Honey is not made for the pig's mouth
Watch what you look at and don't touch
Sometimes the value of what you keep is not noticed
I already know your life, you come out even in the soup
Brother, you've only seen clothes of rap
Broken head, it's crazy
Of these wasted bullets, there are few left, no others
Little patience, everything comes to an end, it shows
They push you to the limit and complain when you explode
Peace for those who fight in the darkest times
The real one is not the King, it's the people's balls
Don't try to take the crow's eyes out
And if you do, don't cry when you end up blind
We are in the shadow, covered
Don't ask for a soul from those who cry for their dead
I only have the Pacific in me
Because no one has discovered my depth

It seems that I sell my soul to the evil that wants me more
The more I think about it, the more life bores me
I count in life itself, for those who mean nothing to me
It didn't work out nicely, we'll do it the bad way

I didn't leave the house even to see my grandmother
And for what? To end up in a wooden box
And you go to the bullfights filling the whole square
When you get sick, may your flag heal you
Of course, beast, what balls
From Switzerland, I'm also a patriot
Right-wing rap, shut your mouth
You don't even look at or touch my culture
You've known rap through fucking TikTok
Fakes, I don't exist for you, I insist
The day I leave, everything will fall with me
For all the shit I keep quiet about and have already seen
If you want to get to the top, get involved
I can also wear a cap backwards
Talk to me about real problems
Not about the ass you take to bed when you go out
Like those kids, who haven't seen homes
Who think they're worthless, and don't get out of drugs
I take advantage of them, better listen to me
Than hang yourself on a ceiling beam
I have nothing to prove, I've already done it
If it bothers you, good luck
They remove my lyrics on Instagram
They don't like fans using their heads
I don't meet the standard, of putting two flan tits in a Lambo Huracán
That you even rent, if they didn't even let you turn it on
To take a ride around the corner
Apparently being real is living a lie
The real big bullshit

Look, tell me tomorrow
Today I'm not getting out of fucking bed
I don't give a damn about everything and that's it
You can tell me, but I don't care about anything

It seems that I sell my soul to the evil that wants me more
The more I think about it, the more life bores me
I count in life itself, for those who mean nothing to me
It didn't work out nicely, we'll do it the bad way