Perdón

Ready, I wasn't whoring
I'm in Maracay recording a classic
Thanks for everything and sorry for being so basic

I apologize for this rap about an Afromak track
For telling so many lies to get to the truth
For the shit I got into before I was of age
And I would have preferred to be an MC than a university

Sorry, Mom, for leaving town
But I understood that, to find myself, you have to find freedom
First, sorry, rappers, sorry, reggaeton singers from Venezuela
If I say that my favorite is Canserbero

Sorry for being honest, sorry for the passion
And for being an excessive sex addict, but without a condom
Sorry for not asking for forgiveness in time
But I prefer to ask for forgiveness than to die trying

Even if it hurts me
And sorry, my beautiful Cuba
For being married to you
And fall in love with Venezuela

Maybe tomorrow I will die, and I know it will not be something strange
But I often wonder if my absence reflects any harm
Sorry to the people who did support me
Thank you, Mom, for being my friend, my dad, and my brother

For instilling your values and principles in me
To make it clear to me that shooting is not a job hazard
Since my beginning, I became a mature man
I worked very hard for a better future, clean and pure

Remember when water came through the walls?
And yet despite all that, you still say that I am your pride
I love you, and I don't just love you for loving you
I thank God for deserving you and for having you

I know that sometimes I don't obey you
But sorry, Mom, because even when I'm dead I'm still going to love you
Sorry for giving lessons when I write
For not being like the others who make shots on the court

Sorry for being, for the fake ones, depressive, aggressive
Adhesive fate that is harmful to your system
I keep burning your skin with content
And welcome to the nest, and this forgiveness is final

Sometimes words are not enough to explain my faults
Sometimes there are so many that I hurt a few people
Tears no longer work, that's why I write pages
They don't give you pity, on the contrary: They motivate you

React, stop intriguing, abandon all those lies
That as long as you're alive, bad things get better
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll laugh while you cry
I will take refuge in rap, which solves my problems

Sorry if it bothers you, it's my neurons' fault
Unintentionally, they rhyme to leave the track in a coma
And I apologize to hip-hop for all that falsehood
And allow us to hear you lie as you sing

And I'm sorry
If my truth causes you harm
And make them forget about Tupac
When they listen to Supa

Sorry if I offend you with these texts
Nowadays, being honest, yes, is a defect
Therefore, enemy harvest to the sound of the tempo
And here, to gain respect, you start by saying sorry

I want to ask for forgiveness and not feel humiliated
And forgive everyone who never forgave me
Since I do not hold a grudge in my heart
Full of feelings and passion for hip-hop

If I was never faithful to you, woman, forgive me
For not knowing and wanting what you wanted to have
And now that my pride is gone
I miss the moments lived in the past

I wish I had the strength of a simple forgiveness
And so, when they forgive me, I will not make the same mistake
I would like to have the strength of a simple forgiveness
After all, it is wise to admit a mistake

I would like to go to the future, see myself when I am an old man
Return to the conscious present and correct the bad
I would like to go back in time and see corrections
Those mistakes made that cost me dearly today

Sorry, my old lady, for wishing you death
That time you pinched me really hard when I was scolding you
And now, for not having you, I don't forgive myself
And I will gladly accept if I have to die alone

Sorry to all who have tried to help me
And I reject them for this pride that is what keeps me alive
I beg forgiveness from that drunken old man
Who gave me shelter and food, and I never gave him a hug

Sorry for being so bad at asking for forgiveness
And even worse, asking for forgiveness in a time crunch
And my apologies for not excusing those fakes
They don't understand what we do and envy all our steps

You can laugh at this bohemianism, dude
But if I were you, I'd save that little smile for tomorrow
When you get out of bed and hear the silence
What happens when no one calls or loves you?

I will not tell you to wake up from that illusion
What will drugs and boobs give you after the operation?
But there is no silicone for the heart
And the best sex occurs only under the influence of passion

If I were you, I'd start apologizing
So you can free yourself from the weight that comes with guilt
Like me, who asked for forgiveness here today
Even for going on so long about this song

Sorry
Excuse me
Forgive me
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
Excuse me
Excuse me
And listen to me