Garota / Sou Alaska

Today is full moon day
It's harvest day
I look out the window, it's the black guy
Howling because he doesn't have a mate
They make the skull
But he, like me, has no collar
I made a tea of seven herbs
Ritual with seven candles
And the secret with seven keys
Twenty-seven sentinels
And what she has in her eyes is my mouth
She told me she's a witch
Because if you're not a witch, you're a fool
Relating is a gift
If you close your eyes, it's dark
Deceiving is not good
This girl is better than me
Living through sound
Remember when we promised
Give me what's in your hand
I'll mix it with my own smoke

I like this vibe of the sound, baby
The afternoon light is so sunset
See if you enjoy my new set that's available on the net
I have the rude boy style of fuck it
You said you liked my dreadlocks
And what if I tell you I just pose?
And that actually I'm a nerd
I like curves and tattoos
As the road is unstable
Who cares about the game?
Who cares about the status?
Just eat, pray, and love, love and just love
Every day while the Sun sends energy outside
I really identify, my instinct is wild
You always got to me, I never had the courage
My instinct is primitive and I just talk nonsense
And these guys are boys
My style is low rider
Our thing is in crisis
Love less, do a striptease
This year I turn 25, I just wanted to see my friends well
Do good, go to a place
A beautiful spot, where I can be the manager
And like an Indian, come
Time stops after sex
Your perfume is poison
This passion is prison
And my place on the podium is boredom
Time stops after sex
Your perfume is poison
This passion is prison
And my place on the podium is boredom
Ah, girl, girl
Ah, let's travel!
Uó, uó, ahn
Girl! Ah, ah, let's travel!
Uó, uó, ahn

The night is young; the drink, pedophilia
And the drama was precisely on my carnival day
I feed on kilos of poetry
And then vomit from the belly like anorexia
The breeze is that after so much fighting, people here wear the shirt
Still selling the shirt while polishing the shotgun
Because money is the devil in the groin
You don't know a third of the vendetta
Playboy, nothing comes for free, I'm the chip
From the brightest diamond you've ever seen in the square
Advance if you have courage, okay, relativity
They fell from bed, I fell from the slab
The thing is that the dream is for those who seek
And those who deny the truth are the most frustrated
For the bad student, no teacher is good
The listener is the one who has to have the gift
I just stole reason
And the former owner suffered from depression
But everyone is in the mood and my market vision
Art is for those who are shocked and armed
When they find my fingerprints, I'll have already escaped
Don't think about regretting
It seemed much steeper, look at me
You who say it hurts me, can't hit me
Chance will protect me
When I lose my ability to pretend
But everything will change, this day will end
That day will come, I can sense it
Danger and chaos, time is the astral
Will change the minds of Neanderthal men
I'm 500 years old, I'm Dracula
And they are too dumb to understand metaphor
The CIEE saying there's a vacancy
For these 500 bucks I make a beat at home
I know I have a knack and that's why I lead
I'm hell for the church, a Martin Luther
I married the secretary, I'm a Greek
I leave the other rappers in the dust, I still show the finger
No one offered me respect, but I want it
For having copied my CD on Nero
Imagine a brand new MacBook, the game I zero
I've always been a zero student
Woah, I walk on the axis with the girl I kiss
The way I want with that bunch of flaws
Breaking the ice and the link with fire in the ass
I'm just a hostage, my mind is a prison
(It's a prison)