N.A.D.A.B.O.M.
Costa Gold
N.A.D.A.B.O.M.
[Predella]
And I had to see that I couldn't go
And make you grow on the sheet
Out of nowhere!
It
I ask what I can
I ask if I can
Pass you the rhythm in presence
With a crazy head!
Boy
Today nothing is good
I
I drugged myself
I turned off the sound
I
I isolated myself! Reflected several times
I turned upside down!
The reason is worse, I don't even know, no
I don't fit into the wrong standard
I don't calm down
When I want, I go after
That's how it is!
I'm not a doormat!
I speak loudly, tough guy
I honor my word and I'm ready for whatever comes
Really tense
Wait!
Fire, candle, beast
Stop! Wait
Fuck? Are you gonna do that, huh?
Damn, dude!
Common sense
Ice with rum!
Good life and I want a little more
Oh man!
The rain disguises the crime in the back street
Oh, it does!
The hours justify their channels
The world condemns you and lives in illegal laws
Another two years and eight months without my parents!
Who are seeing me from afar
And they think it's too much!
Whenever I can, I pass by
I give a hug and that's it!
I work so as not to be a burden and die in peace!
But today the bills come, what to do?
Those who criticize me on YouTube didn't even give me 2 reais!
It's easy if it's not your nose itching
It's too easy to curse an addict!
We are social fruits
Acting individually!
Trash, disgust, and the colossal industry
The alienated mass of the injurious argument
Makes a child think that God is Pedro Alvares Cabral
Cabron selling rocks!
And the girls? They sell themselves
Who doesn't sell doesn't make money!
Today was shit!
Not even the tip of the joint
Not the top ones
But the bills are paid!
[Nog]
Hey! I just came to warn you
The bills are coming!
In an unexpected way, no doubt
I've sinned on my way
And the bills are coming
Today I just want poetry
Without trafficking!
Progress for mine!
Asking God
Wait for me, I'll still get there
Opening the door for mine
Asking God
Wait for me still?