Colon

We learn a thousand unnecessary things
We pay without knowing the cost
Looking for a way out in money
Without thinking first
That in life even money has a cost
Like in mid-November was the drop
It all started in August
Nowadays it's so normal to be a hypocrite
That doors have been closed to me because I only serve to have a face

I remember those nights as if it were yesterday
I was different, no one knew me

I have also thought about how I'm not even a high school graduate
And even my height is mentioned in a book and I reject it
With what face and with what criteria am I going to instill or demand my children's taste for study
With what value am I going to tell them not to dream
And not to continue knowing that I don't get out of this study

It's not important what others think
Let others think what they want
We go after a coin and a paper that we forget that time also goes after us

I live hiding a thousand sorrows
Drawing a smile if they ask me for a photo
My heart without illusions with time
And more songs every time and every time it's more broken

It has cost me so much to find happiness without company
And now that I have half, I keep it alone
Sometimes abstinence if I don't light a joint but according to my demons I control it
Uh-huh
Get off that cloud, Juan, you have everything to be the best, my buiro raja
If you really want music, then work for it
Take advantage, be firm, charge, pay, and travel

Democracy is that your door, whether it's gold or cardboard, death will knock on it the same
It depends on you how strong you are
If this one does well by doing wrong, not everyone has the same luck, be careful
Sometimes you have the devil by your side
Eating from the same plate, sleeping on the same side
Smoking from the same armed joint
They were falls in life that took away my swagger

I counted on them, I imagined they would be there
I spoke to the moon thinking it would hear me
There were whole nights thinking about that day
In Cali and in the cold
Oh God, what a life

I was also on the edge and dancing on the rope
I myself prepared a shit feeder
The hand has already hidden for fear of being bitten
And I still don't learn to write with my left hand
Now the goal is not to win
It doesn't matter if I lose
If since they liked A.K. they remember
I don't deceive anyone anymore, no one remembers
Even my own rhymes tasted like shit to me

And even though
I was looking for efficiency
But I took what I love as a sport or gymnastics
Because of that serious mistake, I doubted whether to apply anesthesia or euthanasia
Now a leader is always under democracy
That unity is with love and not under diplomacy
That work without soul loses its grace
Making songs that fulfill me because a vice doesn't satisfy me

Throwing the good
Offering thanks
Learning that exclusion is not misfortune
To be myself without falsehoods
Because I don't like the circus and I don't know acrobatics
To play dumb with criticism and plagiarism
To understand that magic is in energy
And to continue on the path that fills me without ears for bad vibes because they are contagious

Just a turn
Just a turn
That one has evil in front and doesn't let go
That one thinks life is resolved
And... The truth is that the mind is confused
And... Just a turn
That one has evil in front and doesn't let go
That one thinks life is resolved
And the damn thing is that they don't give it back to you

I counted on them, I imagined they would be there
I spoke to the moon thinking it would hear me
There were whole nights thinking about that day
In Cali and in the cold
Oh God, what a life

Ah
SZ, the new, the new light of the diamond
Esteban Rojas

From me to you
Jorshking on the beat
Super Dakis
Dakis Music