Maldita Pasta (remix) (feat. Agarrate Catalina)

Do you want to know what's happening to me?
I don't know what's happening to me anymore

This is the story of the wound from the tale of my life, the cross of my pain
This is my convinced cry
To turn the game around, my resurrection

I don't know what's happening to me anymore
The damn base paste that ravages my body
Now I'm on the street, I was even kicked out of my house
Scrounging for food because my stomach is empty
I spend my time drugged, I can't stop in the square anymore

And now everything is sadness and before it was all joy
I'm really lost and the fault is of this crap
And who would have thought it would happen
That once you get hooked, it's very difficult to find a way out afterwards

And I ask for help, I lost family, I lost friends
I'm thinner, no one with me
A puff and I get rid of all the depressive
I feel really dead in the planet of the living

And in failure I always fall behind
Mom was right that everything starts with weed
Walking down the street, cuts on my arm
And a burst sounds in my mouth
That because of two chasquis I almost got shot

This is the story of the wound from the tale of my life, the cross of my pain
This is my convinced cry
To turn the game around, my resurrection

And with sadness all over the table
Now I feel weak, I think I have no strength
Remember that there is a world in every head
And it's not me, it's the pipe that kisses me

And I don't want to, I say it shamelessly
If I shone a lot and drugs turned me off
At the worst moment they left me alone
But in several bad moments they saved me

And no one asks me what's happening to me
For me, every day is a new battle
I can't handle this anymore even if I throw in the towel
Sometimes I'm fine and sometimes my mind explodes

I'm sincere, I despair
That within this crap nothing is good or true
I didn't want this, I wanted to be a rapper
But for people, I'm just a loser

My shadow, with me, hand in hand
Fighting in the swamp, the world I was born into
This is the letter I have left, to win the fight
To be who I was again

This is the story of the wound from the tale of my life, the cross of my pain
This is my convinced cry
To turn the game around, my resurrection