Lento

Slow, like that movement
Like words flow through your breath
I lie, if I tell you I don't feel
That tingling, I have a tornado inside

We are pure, pure glue
I swear by all my oaths
Love, greed, and foundations
Greed and five hundred bills

His cologne, the scents are memory
The fair, ruin, the house, and the girlfriends
Yoh, they were times of victory
Yoh, now we are scum
Before these halls were crematoriums

You thought I had false trajectories
Why do you hate me? Why do you hate me?
At this point, it's pure phobia
We thought we knew and never did
They kept asking for it, and we gave it to them

Without knowing the path, we embarked on the journey
The day it ends, I'll return to the clandestine
In that bench where we always were
Now there are no joints, now there are neighborhood meetings

Hey, things have changed so
Hey, I promise, right? So you can relax
Here we are all legit, but none from L.A
Maybe you don't read, I'm not a sensei
I'm the devil on a skateboard, greetings to
Blasfem and Sceno MC Clein

Remember my name and my mother's too
I'm soon on the platform, I won't miss this train
I remember kids burning the CD
I think my influences can be seen
From the old times, from joints and the park

From 'excuse me, where's the afterparty?'
When we thought selling drugs was an art
If it had been, I would be separate
Point and apart, the winner shares
We thought it was the wheel, but it was the wallet

The guards came, we reported
They were already high in the afternoon
That's normal in Ibiza, drugs, beatings
Take off and land, pay for the chalk
They hit me with 4 and I laughed

We hit him with 4, karma doesn't warn
I go step by step and you think you're Pegasus
And in truth, you last 4 punches
3 years ago, I was a glass collector

If I had to go back, it wouldn't be a setback
We don't care about the scene, hey!
I set fire to the game
Like the junkie to the foil
Put on the umbrella, no rain falls
It's raining candle wax