Volare (feat. Ambkor y Droow)

[El Chojín]
The difficult thing about being me
Is that nobody was me before me
So they can't teach me to be me
Nor can they help me be me
They can't reason like me
Or feel like me, or live like me
They can't enjoy like me
Or suffer like me, or learn like me
Only I can walk like me
Stumble like me and get up again
Only I can imagine like me
And act like me and understand what I think
Only I can decide if I get stuck or fly

If I give up with the bumps that I try so hard
If I love myself or not
If I believe that the sky is the limit
Only I can convince myself
That my jealousy is dust because he really loves me
That it's real when it hurts
But it can't hurt forever
They can't listen like me
To that inner voice that tells me: You are strong
They can't stop me from flying, no
They can't end my desire to see you

I can only be me, understand
Only I can truly convince myself
That sometimes it's healthy to get sick
Always being happy is not prudent
Since my mind can see that
There are always people in front who get lost
In dramas and nonsense that they get into
In a loop that sinks them until it breaks them
That's why wings come out for me
Up here, nothing can break me, no
It only takes a paragraph to rhyme for you
To see everything from a bird's eye view
Climb up here, breathe
You close your eyelids
Living can make you suffer but flying is a balm

[Droow]
Having failed my life while walking
Sorry mom, for this I will give my all
If falling served me to learn
When I ask for peace today, I will seek it
Understand that I will not stay here waiting
Don't talk about freedom if you judge before the judge
To the one who chose
To those who have no wings and shout: I will fly!
And I will fly

[Ambkor]
Impossible to feel empty walking on a thread
I've lived on the edge, cried rivers
I've jumped walls, felt cold, gone through difficulties with my people
The damn rage that I never let go
The one that silences the I love yous and asks
My dick until the grave, my dick until the grave
My dick until the grave, if they aim
Let them shoot, it's more serious to be silent than a shot
It's harder to die from forgetfulness
I have tough balls
The rap they do today is the luck of mine
And now if you want you come and need it
If they step on you, don't allow it
Kill if it screams at you
Broken soul explodes like dynamite
And who the hell was born to make me cry?
Who gives freedom, who takes it away?
Who said you couldn't
And today look at your achievements wrapped in their anger?
I didn't say anything, I worked hard
I sang, it bothered me, I was sure of what I was doing
Sensitive and capable of feeling the best and fighting to feel every day
I will feel the sun again
And I will feel that I reach further
Beyond everything, beyond evil
Tomorrow I will spread my wings

[Droow]
Having failed my life while walking
Sorry mom, for this I will give my all
If falling served me to learn
When I ask for peace today, I will seek it
Understand that I will not stay here waiting
Don't talk about freedom if you judge before the judge
To the one who chose
To those who have no wings and shout: I will fly!
And I will fly