VOTO EN BLANCO (feat. Swit EME)

Ay
Go over there, my nigga
This is a top-notch 1A

This is not a diss, it's a freestyle
I don't want anyone to take it personally
I did this because my country is in a bad state
I don't know if it's Pedro Sánchez's fault or Abascal's
There's something that catches my attention
It's what's happening in schools with education
They give you a choice: Alternative or religion
But in sexuality class, they don't give you another option
We are all equal under the Constitution
And I say things as they are
They talk about democracy, the right to freedom of expression
And they judge you when you don't share their same opinion
That's discrimination, at least in my neighborhood
They say they are tolerant and show the opposite
I don't want to offend anyone with my comments
But I won't be in favor of this madness

When salaries rise and taxes fall
I'll start to think there's an honest president
I don't know anything about politics, but what I detest
Is that they fill their pockets by emptying ours
This has to change, damn it
If things continue like this, I don't know how it will end
Either we stand still, or we go out to protest
Spain is going to hell, we have to accept it
I don't know what happened, we are indoctrinated
With the new laws they have invented about patriarchy
I was also born in the wrong body
I feel like Vegeta and Kakaroto fused
I am Christ reincarnated
José, that's not true
Well, the Minister of Equality doesn't say the same
You see me, but that's not really me
Because inside I feel more black than 2Pac

That's the society they want us to live in
For me, a socialist is the same as a republican
How can you support communism, brother?
After seeing what they did to the Venezuelans

They laugh at citizens by speaking lies
They promise things to improve your quality of life
Then they get elected and forget
That's why I don't believe anything they say
My nigga, things are messed up
They play with our money while there's no food in the fields
I don't care what they say
I'm neither left nor right
I'm from below and I'm going up

Those wannabes want my money
They'll erase me like Cancerbero
We come from below, from working-class neighborhoods
We're used to having nothing
Those wannabes want my money
They'll erase me like Cancerbero
We come from below, from working-class neighborhoods
We're used to having nothing

I go from below and I go up like a real son of a bitch
The banks have a thousand floors and the problem is the squatters?
The problem is that people go to vote
When three-quarters haven't even read an electoral program
The half-naked Insta chick
Acts liberal, but then votes for a fascist
The black guy from Vox is an opportunist
AKA, he's not homophobic because he has a gay friend
That Vox is patriotic, the phrase is flawed
Patriotism is not bringing Francoism back to Spain
You're afraid to use the Francoist flag
That's why you change the values to the red and yellow
I get fierce, buddy, what do you expect?
I can't let four fascists appropriate my flag
I'm Catalan and Spanish until I die
From flamenco and rumba to the grave

Ask a waitress
How full her fridge is
When there's none, they steal wallets
That's how things are out there

I heard the debate and the feeling
Is that more than politicians, they're like Mortadelo and Filemón
Salaries don't rise, but pensions do fall
Do you want kids not to steal? Give them some options
The educational system is very harmful (me, me)
They don't teach you to think, they turn you into a cyborg
I'm serious (how many?)
How many millions of children have grown up with the
Daily feeling of going to school without a reason?
Almost all
Tell the counselor that even if they want to
The kids in my neighborhood can't afford college
The minimum wage doesn't fill their wallet or pay the rent
You can see them around here even if you don't want to

I have two burofax: One from PSOE, the other from Vox
There was something good in the song if both got mad
Left and right are afraid of this song
Let them sue me if they want, that gives me more reason

Those wannabes want my money
They'll erase me like Cancerbero
We come from below, from working-class neighborhoods
We're used to having nothing
Those wannabes want my money
They'll erase me like Cancerbero
We come from below, from working-class neighborhoods
We're used to having nothing