TLD

Envy and evil are synonymous with betrayal
Enemies coexist in your mind and your room
Because faces are seen, but there are many blind hearts
And the fire doesn't warm up for everyone who plays along
I am The Prince, the spider, I am the mirror
My old man told me not to trust even your reflection
Hell dwells on earth, heaven wanders hell
That's why there are devils with wings here and angels with horns

I never sold my soul, Jesus Christ
If he calls me tomorrow to look for me, I'll bathe and dress
Meanwhile, at night, I kneel
Because in a world of sins, only the one who humbles himself is a man
Lord, on earth there are no conditions
That's why I don't go out without the long one, drums, and ammunition
Problems come on their own, God knows I don't call them
He also knows I'm humble, humble but we give them to you

Daddy, don't let yourself be carried away
You get tough, baby, I don't care
Humble, but we give them to you
Don't get confused
Even in your song they can tell you
Humble, but we give them to you
And it makes you
Let's give it to anyone who mentions me
I'm thrown back, but forward is where we go
We are humble, bastard, humble, but we give them to you

In the chola, I put the cover on you and tomorrow it falls on you
They don't steal second from me, I'm Javier Báez
Twin turbo all the palenques, I throw them like a flamenco
Bastard, you provoke me and I give you chiva flow Lomachenko
You are the jetski, we are in the Gran Marquín
To hell with lowkey, baby, I'm getting the ki
To hell we are lowering tickets like Beyoncé
And they say that in PR there is a lot of parking because Ponce is Ponce
And when I go out, I always carry the short one with the long one
And when I go out, you don't carry what I carry
And when you go out, don't throw a fake
I'm the M16 and I'm Kobe in the fade away
In Guayama, I have the estate with a surveillance ring
Distance rifles, works of art like in France
And before you mess with the fekam, find out who you're messing with
They call me the check, powerful like the one in Vieques, yeah

Haha, who gon' cross the line?
Motherfuckers know
Once you say my name
And I'm never gonna be the same

Daddy, don't let yourself be carried away
You get tough, baby, I don't care
Humble, but we give them to you
Don't get confused
Even in your song they can tell you
Humble, but we give them to you
And it makes you
Let's give it to anyone who mentions me
I'm thrown back, but forward is where we go
We are humble, bastard, humble, but we give them to you

Hail Mary, full of grace
I ask you, take care of me from all the gossip and all the lies
They say they're gonna give it to me, knowing I'm moving forward
You bastard, I fall on a Monday, and you don't see the light of Tuesday
I'm the spider, he's the teacher, I send them to the bleachers
Don't brag about Derek Jeter, you don't even reach Derek Fisher
I hook up with the Cubans, and I don't have buddies
What I have is the desire to see you, and leave your car flat
I give them to you, if I don't give them to you, I send them to give them
To the Pablo Escobars, I release the broom and it's for sweeping
If I leave Humacao, you don't last two rounds
I play all positions, LeBron James all around
And if I catch him, I catch him in the castle, -tillo
Bastards, the bullets are gonna rain, -quillo'
Millionaire without advance
How much? You tell me so much
And remember, bastard, that in your song my song commands, yeah

Only real eyes can see the real lie
You say you're real to the death
But you're so scared to die, nigga

Daddy, don't let yourself be carried away
You get tough, baby, I don't care
Humble, but we give them to you
Don't get confused
Even in your song they can tell you
Humble, but we give them to you
And it makes you
Let's give it to anyone who mentions me
I'm thrown back, but forward is where we go
We are humble, bastard, humble, but we give them to you