Filosofia Ritmatica

Once again back on the microphone
Making you jump with a catchy flow
Talking about daily life, the mundane
I feel elevated when hands go up
We're on the same page, if you give me your support
I'll give you my rhymes that lift you up or bring you down
I only transmit what life brought me
Screwed up stories, you know I don't back down
I'll fight anyone if what I brought is solid
With rhymes to make your batteries run out
From your crew on the corner, look

(Chorus)
High or not high, I leave your eyes square
Stopped smoking crack but still a stoner
High or not high, I leave your eyes square
Rapping about realities and things that have happened to me x2

I keep writing truthful lyrics
Rhythmic philosophy learned from the beggar life
The story of this dog is unique, taken from the public street
I bring a flow with a street sound and I don't think they'll find
Another CD, another crazy dude like me
Why pretend, we have to be honest
Bring out what comes from within
The master is back to teach
The most authentic way to do rap
I don't step back, only forward
Few follow the doctrine of my school

(Chorus)
High or not high, I leave your eyes square
Stopped smoking crack but still a stoner
High or not high, I leave your eyes square
Rapping about realities and things that have happened to me x2

From the bottom of this piece of paper
Spills the ink on it
Like my pen, light as foam
Adding up another song that fades away
In your mind like smoke, at least listen to me when I smoke
Rise up, life is a moment
I rhyme in jail, talk about what I live
It's part of my art to inform you, guide you, what I witness
Just close your eyes and imagine what I write, every day I tell myself
You must watch your back from all your enemies

(Chorus)
High or not high, I leave your eyes square
Stopped smoking crack but still a stoner
High or not high, I leave your eyes square
Rapping about realities and things that have happened to me