CONDENADO AL EXITO II

I, Blessd
Blessings on, blessings on
Blessings on me

For you and all yours, boss, you know how it is, bro
Which tiger? Pff, the Lion of Judah
Look it up on Google who the Lion of Judah is (that one with the little eye, you know?)
You know, Blessd, buddy, is, you know?
Jesus

It's three in the morning and only God listens to me
I get lost in my destiny and the doubt is great
My concern, a sea, and I'm just a simple trout
My staff is Jesus in this tough fight

I feel trapped like in rush hour bus
The darkness of my life is cleared by His light
He tells me: Calm down, together we carry your cross
That's why, on my arm, there's a virgin and next to her is Jesus

The conversation progresses and I just want to ask
Why so much delay, Lord? I want to give up
He doesn't answer me, but makes me think
That good things take time, He establishes, makes you wait

I tell Him: God, so many things I would like
My mother, my brother, and food in the fridge
He tells me: Work, harvest, and wait
You can't debut without going through the academy first

I kneel and the fear is gone
Every time I talked to you, my wounds healed
The virgin protects me, for my grandmother, I loved her
Everything is achieved with time and, above all, with faith

Work today and program your mind
Work hard, don't leave it for tomorrow
If you're afraid, just call on God
But get up because nothing comes to you lying in bed

I still remember that mythical dream
The words, somewhat prophetic
I am condemned to success

Bad beginnings, with even worse endings
Dark emptiness, like the memories of this sad trunk
My life doesn't change, no matter how I focus the lens
And the worst enemy is the bipolarity of my mind

I no longer make storms in a glass of water, but in pools
And I see that there are no superheroes, my mother is the only heroine
Sometimes, I feel like the world is crashing down on me
And I traded toys for doses of nicotine

I give advice without putting them into practice, who would've thought?
For indulging in your sex, I suffer emotions I never felt
I have doubts that no one would clarify for me
And I'm almost twenty and don't know what to do with my life

When everything's going well, suddenly I hit a wall
The nights torment me, my past so dark
Life isn't a bed of roses, but I dye it
And I have good emotions, but I doubt them

I know I can achieve so many things, but I don't dare
How to get them? If I want everything instantly, but I don't move
Sometimes, I feel like I'm in heaven and feel like I'm flying
But my ego betrays me and I fall to the ground again

An old man told me: You are not what you see in the mirror
Look beyond what your reflection feels
Things taste better with age and find a good woman
So she loves you when you're old

The blessed one, yes, knows
The new milk, haha
Blessed

Everything was given to us, who would've thought?
The rosaries worked, and my grandma praying
I remember that before I thought it wouldn't happen
And now, with mine, I can't stop celebrating

Many cars, many jewels, many chicks
But Stiven's energy, the same
In my pockets, the bills, the smile, and the charisma
And now every night is Merry Christmas

I fought for the dream so that everything would come true
So that one day a Mercedes-Benz is bought
And I arrive in the neighborhood where the buddies are and tell them
If I could, you can too, my buddies

As the blessed one did
Now we eat lobster, I got tired of fried eggs
We were poor, but never poor
I don't care about you, because I don't compete with anyone

The Blessed One
This is for you, you know who
Motivate yourself, my buddy, everything can be done

Haha, thank you my God, you know
So many things that have happened to us, but nothing will happen
We're going to break with this album, awesome
This is the intro, haha, listen to it, listen to it
This is who we are, what we represent, you know?, haha

Bald, hard workers
Pure Conspire
And nothing
Words are unnecessary, we shouldn't talk
And if you're going to do it, do it with faith, haha
Melo

I try to be as Medellín as possible
In fact, if– if– if I'm not being Medellín
I feel like I'm betraying myself
Very important, representing where one is from

It has nothing to do with tribes or clans, but, really
Don't make things up, well
We come from the land of tree tomatoes and soursop and guava juice, buddy
Manifest it, why not?