Puta Locura

Today I had a dream, God was palpable
I woke up and believed in him, damn it
I'm not lacking effort, I'm missing a couple of screws
To be able to spend the years with a damn stable job
How do they not want me to get depressed, my society is grimy
Let another Katrina pass through Spain
A posh rapper with gel calls me commercial
When I create my brand and you buy it at Primark

Don't look for themes in my songs, kid
Find a bad theme and in return I'll give you a kidney
Half schizophrenic poet with a thousand tears inside
With the talent and magic of Ronaldinho's heel

(I) I don't do drugs, (so) I'm your drug
Coherent music for minds that fall in love
When I leave rap they'll say I was never the trend
But the whole scene was cheering me on

Alone, my soul was left alone, confused
Everything it loves, either dies or leaves
Life is a pond where you drink lies
And the honest one is thirsty, but everyone else throws themselves

(Hey) Kitty, don't mess with the jaguars
You're going to tell the sea what water is
You can't see the wind but it messes up even the umbrella
Eyes are the lifeboats that