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What is worth more: A young black man or a gram of coke?
For now, no one answers and a shovel dies
It's that today the rich kid speaks slang and carries a Glock
But in experience, these assholes will never be equal, hey

Get the vision, don't get lost
Don't get lost, don't get lost, no, hey
Get the vision, don't get lost
Don't get lost, don't get lost, no, hey
Get the vision, don't get lost
Don't get lost, don't get lost, no, hey
Get the vision, don't get lost
Don't get lost, don't get lost, no, hey

Years ago I thought I owned the world
Today I understood, brother, that the world owns me
I fought with reason for logic, emotional
Until I saw that who barely started meets the end
They say my talk is very deep, bro
It's because I dive so I never float
We are as big as oceans, but never peaceful
I'll fight, Elis, damn it, living is better than dreaming
Let's go, hey
Bad men destroy perspectives
Only those who believe in fairy tales are perplexed
In the country where the stab that doesn't hurt, elects
Shoot me and I'll change everything, conversation over
Passing the kilos doesn't make you lighter, weighs the soul
Bro, I know this path like the back of my hand
Speaking of the hand, in yours will be only dirty money
It's because the one who profits is the captain, take it easy, sailor
Bang bang uh ah
Here there's no one who lives long like Mun-Rá
If the alley is like Gaza Strip, endure the boom, okay?
What's more: Bills or bodies to count?
God is greater, right, hey

Get the vision, don't get lost
Don't get lost, don't get lost, no, hey
Get the vision, don't get lost
Don't get lost, don't get lost, no, hey
Get the vision, don't get lost
Don't get lost, don't get lost, no, hey
Get the vision, don't get lost
Don't get lost, don't get lost, no

They're little planes, but they're on their way to the World Trade Center
Everyone knows it's gonna be a mess
That awesome team shirt
The only flaw is the volume on the side
Otherwise, look, hair on point
The fire that comes out of the piece is what heats up the party
The brown one that goes in the paper cools the head
Down the combo, makes everyone laugh, money is just a detail
Make history so when I'm gone the hood won't forget
Hang out in the south just to set the mood
Says not every rich kid is a fool, some have balls, yeah
African kings in the wrong empire, whoa
They don't know they have an inherited empire, yeah
These girls who climb the hill just to sleep with the guys
Known as fireflies, only shine on the ass
They bring the poison even though you're the one who stings
Crime breaks like crack cream and none is left
I'm as disbelieving as Rick, so don't be my Morty
You'll come out bad in the pic, you'll die without being pop
I'm sweating on the bike to save you from the police
For life insurance, policy won't help
It's that those who spin like OJ don't laugh like in Simpsons
Son, I raised you, don't lie to me, come on
If the light goes out, you'll be alone
Adult playground is work

Get the vision, don't get lost
Don't get lost, don't get lost, no, hey
Get the vision, don't get lost
Don't get lost, don't get lost, no
Get the vision, don't get lost
Don't get lost, don't get lost, no, hey
Get the vision, don't get lost
Don't get lost, don't get lost, no