Sobre La Mesa

Hey this one's for my health
Today there are no muses, it's pure attitude
Any resemblance to reality is pure similarity, princess
Yeah, the flows of the skinny

Hey, I never needed a blessing, just my mother's
And not having to ask for forgiveness
As a kid, there was never coal in my gifts
I was always treated well and never lacked love

These are the situations that life gives
If the bird has to grow, it has to fly
You will look for a thousand muses and nests to inhabit
But your family will always be the best home

Today, I came to kick ass against these critics
They won't mess with me even though the landscape is so clear
This is music for drunks, not for scientists
Who talk just to talk and paint their present as critical

I am the inspiration of a few
I am love for music, you know it has given me so much
I am love for my fam' and those who have seen me cry
For the days, for the nights, for the good and the bitter

Things depend on the position you're in
I have good days and others full of stress
If today I'm tired from yesterday's event
But I have two more this week and I have to eat

I came to compete with the pure sound of this writing
And today at 24, few are up to par
There's a lot of blah, blah, blah and little love for the culture
And that same hatred led them to the grave

We are not a pest, we are an abomination
Those who learned to live off a song
If it was faith without arguments even though I had plenty of emotion
And the curious thing was, I owe it to a bad love

Hey today I came to lay it all on the table
All the resentment that once was in my head
When something ends, another story begins
Some pray, others prefer beer

When something ends
When something ends
Another story begins
When something ends
When something ends
Another story begins

Hey today I came to lay it all on the table
All the resentment that once was in my head
When something ends, another story begins
Some pray, others prefer beer

Yiii

If this is music, for drunks