Isso Que é Vida
Filipe Ret
This Is Life
Representing the new, wherever I am
With whatever I have, I’ll create, my worth is in my sweat
Having the best cleats doesn’t make you the best player
Disillusioned, sometimes losing my mind
But those who are lost are more sought after
I’ve got the scoop, I’m in the know
After all, no one envies the bad
No one hates the weak
A touch of poison and it’s better this way
The world is small, my ambition is bigger
Surrounded by women, excesses
Sometimes I want to feel compassion, but I wasn’t born to pity
I keep winning, I’m still in the game
If it’s tough for the hustler, imagine for the fool
I’m out here and I’m also around
Only those who take risks deserve to live the extraordinary
Above the clouds, the sky is always open
Always open, above the clouds
Because, a kid is a kid
I’m from Rio de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro
This is life
In the slum’s climb, it’s different
Those who are essence have no competition
Revealing mind, I was kicked out of heaven
God, forgive this reckless poet
I live this beautiful moment, here and now, singing and smiling
Bad vibes, I can do without
They lose by saying what they think, I win by saying what I feel
Rhymes, rhymes, I delight in every journey
Adrenaline junkie, I crave speed
In truth, I’m quick
Money can’t buy cleverness
But cleverness makes money
Restlessness of the soul, in the crisis I find calm
In your gaze, I saw myself in another dimension
Connections, lessons, from a long road
Above the clouds, the sky is always open
Always open, above the clouds
Because, a kid is a kid, love
I’m from Rio de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro
This is life
This is life