Reflexo
Dillaz
Reflection
What I see is the reflection, senseless then
They covered my eyes to see if I wouldn't see
But it's with the mouth that people express themselves
The gypsy who read my fate to me
Mentioned that life ends quickly
In the place where the snake bites you
And the clumsy one stumbles on his tongue
Where everything that was spoken
Is all true until someone confesses
You say and confess then
See how destiny pushes you towards deception
Keep seeing life from another perspective
You'll be lying down watching the wake
It's the registry that holds when you're afraid
Another one formatted to stay in the corner
You teach your son to hate what is black
The drug he smokes is sold by whites
My boy, I see so much
So much hatred that I can't live sober, I live in the crack
That's why I only sing, sing
Music because it's what I live, not to show it
That they spread fear all over the city wall
How do they expect the area not to be so hot
If the law puts chili there
And it's not being tough, but make the most of the atmosphere
That they are waiting for
Listening to the phone call
And it's never the next one that you say no
We live the cat and mouse game
With nails in the middle of the pliers waiting for them to come with hunger
With anger towards man while they consume
The same shit that killed the Nirvana
And so many are the followers who want the recipe
Steal it in a sneaky way
They try to study it to try it
Inject it and try to create another Dillaz MC
Mr. Guard, I even understand why you come to ask
Who buys the pills
What I sell, I sell, but it's not to sniff
It's to put in your ears
I've seen more strangers
Than friends behind my back
The guys who know that respect is earned
Wait for the rain or the moment I fall
Don't come and say this is consideration
That what I feel never made sense and that
And what I see is just a vision
What I see is the reflection, senseless then
I see so far the reflection of the truce
Since we were kids connected to smoke, we live in the mist
Here in Portugal, you pay some coins
To have privileges and you stretch the ruler
Or they give you the backpack to go to Morocco
To become a donkey crossed with a mare
They tell you to go, throw yourself into the pit, swim like a butterfly so you'll be fine
You take a beating, but suffer in silence, never tell anyone
Continue to bring sadness to your father and tears to your mother
But all of this is a dead end
Now you go tell everyone that life oppresses you
Put a gun behind the buckle
Follow the older one with less control
From the cell to the gym, from the gym to the cell
You choose the button to press
Only the bad side opens the gate for you
All this because your good side
Goes back to the bad, doesn't attract customers
And whoever runs you over doesn't feel the pain
Nor asks for permission
Leaves with a fake attitude
But it stays on the conscience
You feel people laughing when you fall
It's not mockery or contradiction
In the end, we're all the same
What you see is the reflection then