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Yeah
César MC
From the Quadro Hill to the world
From battles, to war
Ah, ah, ah, ah

It's that dad ain't full
Like Sun Tzu
Picking up my pieces
Art in the midst of war? Indeed!
While the soul screams failure in my actions
I do it for love, this ain't theater
It's for the dark periphery and that's clear
But so much hypocrisy saturates and I'm fed up
Because when I bled it was alone in my room
So don't ask me to put poetry on the plate, no

Activism, bro? It's the ghetto on the rise!
To fight for bread and also resist
How many times, brother? I'm framed senselessly
Labeled as a thief and I had to watch
They say it's fiction, climbing the factions
If you think it's an illusion, just climb up here
The world is cold and vain, drops of seduction
I walk on this ground but I'm not from here

I'm not from here, yeah
And I don't walk alone
But I have love, yeah

If this is my last letter
Tell rap that I left the game
I became a night bleeding the pen
And sweating for the scene that applauds so little
So, if this is my last letter
Tell God He was right
The world is filthy and the fear of the bottom
Is what clouds the answer that brings salvation

Tell my brothers that crime is a trap
The shine of the path is another ambush
Everything is just nothing and nothing says everything
They'll say: It's nothing, until everything is gone
So, if this is my last letter
Tell daddy sorry, I'm the one in the wrong
And mom that she was right
I dared to dream without an umbrella outside and it rained

Yeah, yeah
The world is evil, brother
Chaos is clear
Play or retreat, then
I won't lie to you
If the subject is the street, bro
Forget the landlord!

Bunch of cynics, corrupting bonds
I'm at my limit, and it's good to avoid them
If dreams fall to the ground, then levitate them
Wings formed in precipices
Screw the world of sanity, I came from the asylum
There I made my soirée, I came out Invictus
If it was information, it brings suicides
Faith is the explanation beyond books

My flow is a pitbull in the middle of this mess
I sniff justice until the end of the hourglass
Evil in suit, tie, and clipboard
But even in hell, I embrace the pen
Seeking dreams on the rooftop, I cut and trim
They want my harm and I already feel it in my scent
Who's in the bad always gives a sign
And I'm like the bus engine
I see it, but I don't stop

If this is my last letter
If this is my last letter
Tell her that her smile doesn't have the same effect, no
Her damn smile, that made her so beautiful
Even though I'm a beast, my time stopped
To see her perfect smile
From the Quadro Hill to the world
Eternalizing freestyle on the corner
I rhymed to have everything I have
(Everything I have)
But, everything I have is the next rhyme

And in the hood I hear gunshots
From outside the shot kills the boy
Who was coming back from work to the hill
What remains are the mother's tears
The barking of dogs and cries for help
Kites and drones, the man and the colors
In the land of iPhones, syringes, and flowers
Tell the brothers who say rap is unity
That they'll change their minds if they step on the backstage

If this is my last bullet
I aim at depression until the last line
Because lives that go away in a feeling of illusion
More cunning is the loneliness that never walked alone!
They threw me into the depths of the pit
There I bumped into Samara, the famous girl
Crying, she told me: Careful, sir
The last time I went up, there were monsters up there

And if this is my last sentence
I confess that I always listened to the atheists
The crazy thing is that everything they said
Somehow leads me to God