Rema

Fuckin' life of problems
I spend the day rowing, rowing
Fuckin' life, how it burns
You have to fuck up and row

There must be a parallel truth here
Because this doesn't fly anymore
We all get the whole karma
Sit down and wait

It must be my fault that something inside is not right
That I would annihilate the entire population for me
First it makes me cry, then I don't care
I have indifference as my flag

You, yes, you, who only believe in the Sun if there is light
Of course you get on the boat if it sails, beast
The sail breaks, you jump out
Brave coward who says he rows
But if he doesn't see the horizon, he stops

They complain about everything, but they don't do anything
They complain about you, but they don't do anything
The psychologist told me: You're not okay
And I replied: And who?, tell me, who?

If you have to sell even your grandmother's earrings
To pay for a shitty meal for your mouth
A lifetime paying to end up bankrupt
Alone, old, leftovers

A thousand bucks a month for a room
And those who steal from us go to a mansion in prison
Disappointment, depression, a cannon to the temple
And you end up committing suicide just to be okay

So answer me, psychologist, who?
Who is okay here? Who is crazy?
I am and so is everyone
I am and so is everyone

I say it, but I'm not the only one
I complain about life, you believe it like a fool
You see that I don't fit in, then they call me conceited
But I tell you the reality like no musician

That for me it would also be very easy to say nothing
Put on the autotune and talk about wet panties
But the easy thing doesn't represent anything to me (nah)
It's what a complicated mind has

For all those who don't care about anything
Who know what it's like to live adrift without fear of the seas
They only know how to row
Fuckin' life of problems
I spend the day rowing, rowing
Fuckin' life, how it burns (there's no)
There's no other way, fuck up and row

No one gave me a chance
That what I did doesn't last long
They made me see life darker
No one has ever silenced me

And I sent everything to hell, I said: Never be silent
Tell those hypocrites what you see on the street
I remember my father telling me: Don't fail
If you get to the top, like you there will never be anyone

Because I take all the bad things in the world
I use them to make songs that change you in seconds
It's the paradox, the more I sink
I can write lyrics that reach you deeper

Now you're going to stand in front of me, boy
And you're going to make me a list of all the ones I imitate
I can't imitate someone who doesn't have my head
Who doesn't know God, prays to any rapper

I go to the key, I talk about machismo
Of society itself, I don't confuse kids
If they put this in bars, they would be temples
That besides drinking, they would take more example

But it's not interesting, no, no, no, no
But it's not interesting, no
But it's not interesting (but it's not interesting)
But it's not interesting (but I already know)

Watch out with the BLK that makes you think
That my viral fool company is in danger
This guy interests me, we have to sign him
To those who don't talk about anything, but make you dance

We will create a deceptive product
We will sell it as the artist of the year
If he has no talent, don't worry, I'll fix it
I take him to the studio, happy the flock

For all those who don't care about anything
Who know what it's like to live adrift without fear of the seas
They only know how to row
Fuckin' life of problems
I spend the day rowing, rowing
Fuckin' life, how it burns (there's no)
There's no other way, fuck up and row