R.I.P La Manshon (Freestyle)

I was damn bad as a kid, wanted to be a bad boy
In love with that bitch, with drugs and shots
Committed to the na', lost on all sides
Too dark to play with those white ones

Dear, I'm not a nigga but my flow is nigga
Although I was born in Argentina, I look like I came from the Bronx
I don't take codeine and I go twice as slow
Lacking vitamins loaded on top of the blunt

Mami, I'm not armed but all my lyrics are bullets
I make a hole in her career and leave her face clean
There I'm hustling, I'm rich, here, mami, I do nothing
I don't wear Jordans because I have wings on my feet

Mami, in 2019 I'm touring Dallas
Weekend in Detroit smoking one with Ben Wallace
Million for each song, paid by the one who records me
To hell with Colón, I conquer the Big Apple

The lie is expensive, betrayal is heavy
I did what I had to but I never owed anything
You met my family not just by sight
Life will cross us, all debts are paid, fake

Ey, ey, music on another level
I do whatever I want, mami, if I want to change roles
I have the freestyle gift, I have the artist gift
I have the gift of having art, I can give you a taste

Ey, man, I flow, fly like Big Bang
Without leaving my same form
My ways are better
Say what they want, they know they can't

They watch from the box; mami, I don't want to jump from the balcony
I'm not Charly García, but I write poetry when I'm in the room
What are they going to do to me, I'm a bad dog
Spit the truth, Lombardo kid

Ey, ey, ey, how much is your life worth, how much?
At the end of the day, everyone has a price and I don't
At the end of the day they say they sold out, and they didn't
They never did, they don't know what drug is

They never did, they don't know what trap is
They don't know what it's like to miss something
They don't know what it's like to have nothing, nothing
Hey, son of a bitch, nights thinking if this shit was going to give me food

Hey, nights thinking what the hell I was going to do with my life
Yeah, ah, nights thinking if I was going to be able to support my family
Yeah, oh, yeah, and I was able to do this thanks to my energy
Fuck them

If you don't like it, you better shut up
We have plenty of time, air is abundant
Motherfucker, now I own Baire', Baire', Baire'
Dance, do what you want, man, if not jump

I'm the best of all, talk all you want
Oh, yeah, yeah
I'm in every corner of Baires