Obra Negra
Faruz Feet
Black Work
Oh, my brother
You know that sometimes I've thought
Of reasons why I should continue
I searched for my space
Since I was a kid, I wanted to stand out
Yes, I faced failures, but I lived it
No one told me about it
Always with faith in God with the gift He gave me and all
Oh-oh
I saw my first million rapping, not pop
Oh-oh-oh
Do you think overnight you'll be where I am?
Art that doesn't hit you or hit like Floyd Mayweather
There's no level, I go easy, my boy
My feeling, Sid Phillips, I'm stepping on toys
These kids are toys, why do they celebrate so much?
Made of very bad material, one comment and they break
I dreamed of Gran Turismo driving in an Integra
A gray outlook, not because of the house in black work
That's why this gin, because we changed destiny
The doc said: I give you 5 years, for lupus that came to you
15 years training, do you think it happened like that, idiot?
15 years rapping, do you think everything is sudden?
I've stepped on stages rapping for ten people
Without money in another state, there was no Spotify or Amazon, ah
If one day I lose everything and fortune abandons me
With the same passion I would do it, therefore it doesn't impress any of those
Oh, my brother
You know that sometimes I've thought
Of reasons why I should continue
I searched for my space
Since I was a kid, I wanted to stand out
Yes, I faced failures, but I lived it
No one told me about it
Always with faith in God with the gift He gave me and all
Oh-oh
I saw my first million rapping, not pop
Oh-oh-oh
Hey, you rapper, your lyrics don't back up those views, your crew is the one
I'm playing in gyms and clubs
Doing squats and rapping with the same shoes
Dark music like the blues
Indecipherable flow, limitless, not imitable, no, inevitable
They trust when I say
