Girasol

I want you to cry!
I'm going to make you cry!
I'm going to make you wa-wa-wa!
Wa-wa-wa, cry!

Today I woke up playful and you have to put up with me
I don't want to joke with you, I want to joke about you
You're a joke, asshole, every time you try to sing
Every time you try to rap, every time you try to rhyme

Poor clown who uses everyone to connect with people
You say Latino Gang but you step on all your people
To give messages, my son, do you have to be coherent?
If you're not an artist, at least be prudent

Today it tastes like shit, I have a Balvin in my teeth
Due to lack of empathy, he has to be resilient
Are you aware of the followers you move?
Buddy, open your eyes and see the power you have

Another bad joke is the names of your albums
José, vibes colors with the devil's energy
If you spoke ill of the family, why mix business?
Partner, life goes wrong for you because you're pretentious

Fifty million saw you making fun of me
Changing places, would you like that?
We all look beautiful on magazine covers
And in the photos we choose to post on Insta'

You took a picture of me from the press
Where I look worse, where I'm embarrassed
Then you asked, asshole, the differences between you and me
Asshole, it's because I'm not so shitty

You want me to be recognized for my worst mistake, buddy
But for breaking your ass they will know about Nodal
Who gave you the right to make fun of others' pain?
Surely your sack must not be very full

Do you remember Johnny Depp's case?, well
If the 'unmentionable' starts a case against me, they'll see it again
Don't tell me there's no malice in your dark intention
If you do bullshit just to make a song stick

You have a documentary talking about mental health
Fucking hypocrite, you can't talk about that
You should meditate on the bullshit you do
Look how I'm healing and I don't have to post it

Every time I approach God or have acts of kindness
What you need are true friends
Don't suck dick when you're doing wrong
Music videos are also for expressing

But you express pure shit, you disgust me
We're in the twenty-first century, and to enslave-
Women like bitches; you give secondhand embarrassment
You always play with fire and never want to get burned

You're thirty-seven years old, and you still can't mature
Respect is something money can't buy
Do you realize that being rich doesn't matter in the end
If your goals are just material?

Look at Maná, and look at Omar, who are also global
And their motivation is in humanity
They spread love, they receive it back
Because the lyrics they sing always manage to connect

That's called being an artist, dude!
That's called being an artist, dude!
A good cowboy is not afraid of anything
Come down to his field to see if he grows some balls

Because if he comes to mine he'd already be in the cemetery
I don't want your 'minions' throwing at me later
Decide if you are or are not a reggaeton artist
Defend your art, don't be a liar anymore!

I do this to have fun
Because I love it and it's my passion
Dude, remember that I'm already rich
It's not for business and ambition

I'm going to spit in your face, son, sit down and learn
Bottle After Bottle was a hit with people
Above The Weeknd with Ariana Grande, do you understand?
No promotion is needed if the music is felt

There are people making art from January to December
You fighting with Grammy's because you don't deserve them
Do you see that you're a joke and still don't understand?
You need to listen to those who love you, not those who sell

You get excited when someone comes and your plane lands
While I record this piece, my skin bristles
You'll never feel it, your voice just makes people laugh
And as I said before, I get on the plane

But only God decides if I'm going to fly or not
I had a full stadium in your country, in your city
Medal, damn it, I could never reach them
Does that amuse you a lot? I hope it doesn't happen to you

Because as Ariel said: 'Karma comes and goes'
Everyone tries to repress my personality
I like my tattoos, I like my flow
If being 'naco' is being happy, then of course I am

My music is yours but my life is not
I appreciate the advice but who asked for it?
Better follow them, I have my retirement
And if I dedicate myself to this it's only for your love

I'm here at my pace, calm, no pressure
I sing for up to four hours at a concert just for passion
But going back to the main topic
José, you throw the stone and hide behind anxiety

And although for this society you're someone very cool
Hold on, dude, not everyone wants to be you
If I decided to dye my hair it's because I got pissed off
If you want a reference, it would be Chester Bennington

I'm a sunflower because with music I heal
When I listen to yours, I feel like going to the bathroom
Reggaeton music is necessary in this life
It also makes me shake my ass and brings me joy

But not the crap you release, 'bad-vibes'
Arcangel, Yankee, Tego, Don, are tasty examples
To finish the topic and give you an end
If you didn't learn from Resi', I hope you do from me

Hopefully it's the last time someone breaks your ass
For now, this cowboy hit you with the sharp end
In the boot, buddy, smoke weed
So you become happy again and stop shitting sticks, crazy, huh

Good morning, good morning, little José
You ran into a northerner, fucking ass
It's not a nightmare, the cowboy has killed you