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They tell me: Santi, stop, you’ll end up in the mud
And I say: What? I like being bitter (goddamn)
I don’t care what you feel, it’s about what I’m worth
And I’m about to start a war all alone in this room

I’ve got demons that sing to me, they talk sweet
And I’m clinging to God, yeah, I need that too
I’m about to feast on the body of the crime
And all the bad stuff, damn, it tastes good now

I know I’m traumatized, living in a wild trip
Writing raw bars, forget the message
I’ll keep being a mess, even if I wear a suit
I like that little face, just like that, no makeup

I don’t get off a flight, and I’m not talking about a plane
I feel lit up, like I’m burning the sun
I almost died, but in my hands, bro
Now I’m heartache, loving with hate

Half my life on the street looking for something to do
I’m looking for something to do
The other half in the studio
At times I thought I was gonna lose my mind

Just standing is a luxury
I live in drama all the time
And even though it’s strange, I’m happy
I’ll be heard after I’m dead
Being from DP is already a luxury

Money and women
Julián in despair
My shows are weak, just like my raps
My life’s a one-way trip
That’s why when I leave home, I always go with a kiss

What do we know? Nothing
All the bullshit goes by
You gotta look back to move ahead
And stop making the same mistake
Don’t let your ego move you, it’ll set your worth on fire
Nobody said it was easy

Living costs a lot, but dying is free
I was never a rich kid, but hey, I built a future rapping with Santi
I’ve got more bars than Real Madrid, yeah
Making songs is normal for me, yeah
I’m writing this story that has no end
The dopest duo in the history of this country

Half my life on the street looking for something to do
I’m looking for something to do
The other half in the studio
At times I thought I was gonna lose my mind

Just standing is a luxury
I live in drama all the time
And even though it’s strange, I’m happy
I’ll be heard after I’m dead
Being from DP is already a luxury