Basta de problemas

Enough of problems, I don't want dilemmas
Your words don't burn me and don't reach the depths of my heart
Like this song

Happy? I got off a thousand events
Let my rap be spread by the wind
I kept paying attention, even though I looked deep inside
They keep hating me, I keep loving them
I have sorrows, and bad vital signs
That seem like phrases looking for new pairs
There are still traumas, what will be the cause
Cevla, how do you not get tired of waking up nauseous
Don't say I'm a genius, I'm a messed up idiot
My whimsical wit leaves me stranded
I can't be brilliant, I'm crazy, crazy
The terrible nightmare distresses a bare ass
This game is for tough dogs
Your voice fails you, rapper
Slave to glamour, slave to clamor
Stop rapping soon, please, aborted fear
You're so mediocre that you think you're the best
At least it seems presumptuous to me
Let him get mad at me if he couldn't do it
If I don't record on his Chilean rap album, I'm not helping
He's another one who gets upset because I don't greet him
Criticism is my criticism, without any basis
And you question my madness
You fill your mouth talking about this culture
Every time I pass by, the gossip murmurs
Maybe that's why I isolate myself
I imagine
Like Marcelino
Just bread and wine
In me, not a loser, the girl is my neighbor
She calls me misogynistic, she hates me but wants something with me
I don't know what she's complaining about
I raise an eyebrow
I'm not interested
Another prey for this predator
By peeling and peeling they put their heads in the water
If you're going to peel so much, here I have more tomatoes
If life smiles at you, it's because it's up to something
I haven't changed, but everything has changed with fame
With this song I make peace, don't hate, love!
So you'll feel the peace like I do

I feel valued to see myself return
I present your nightmare from yesterday
I smile seeing
Your story fall
And your envious face
Seeing me again

My mom's pains, I learned to write by myself
If I don't spit my rap, then I vomit it to you
Want more audience? Stick a little kid in the little one
You don't care if it's rap, it's ugly, I'm a pretty video
Now the audience applauds with gratitude
The image of an MC that is not the basis on YouTube
Not even half of half, of that great friendship
They condemned me and today they copy me like this in Chilean rap
I will write until I get arthritis
I'll rap with laryngitis
I'll drink with gastritis
I'll deal forever with this acidity
If I don't greet sometimes it's because I suffer from shyness
Even if you don't understand, truly believe that I believe
I don't talk to anyone anymore, everyone stays with the worst
I work for mine no matter
What they say
My mommy, I got in with whatever
But the best, my mommy told me son
You must persevere
For your dreams, let the struggle be real, reseveras
Always love people more than your wallet
If you make art, release your passion from the fridge
I have a rage that tastes like thirst
Relief without drinking, headbutts on the wall
The delirium of the demon had me at his mercy
Here in my chest I received the infernal guest!
I took it out, I tore it out, from the blood
I removed the resentment and killed it with hunger
I feel so free, it was so simple
I thought breaking my chains would be impossible without a rum silver
I thought solving was a revolver or a rifle
To not return
Until I see every verse in a corpse
Suppose that where the horizon hides the sun
My agony dialogues with my anguish, around a rum
If you don't do anything different, nothing changes
I won't leave the house anymore, they won't see my face
Life is hard and if it smiles at you, it's because it's up to something
Kurt Cobain didn't make a fuss and reached Nirvana

I feel valued to see myself return
I present your nightmare from yesterday
I smile seeing
Your story fall
And your envious face
Seeing me again