Lamentável, Pt. II (part. Sampa)

I've got the perfect beat, hey, tell D2
Besides everything, when I kick, I hold R2
I'm back on the track, hey, tell the B-boys
We dance where the police sharpen their spikes, ãn
Let's go to Floripa, SC, you don't love me
Because there's no love in SP, rã (no, no, no, no)
Yudi, you had to see, I bought PlayStation 4, bro
And now the flow is SBT
There was already a guy for the role of the villain
So they called me for the role of the hero
I had a voice, so they switched to the role of the sold-out
Keep playing your vampire role
This is Taxi Drive, bro, I'm De Niro
I'll probably kill you, lend me your ear
I always had the gift, so I was always rich
Making easy money changes the goal, ah

Uh, ah ah ah ah ah
Uh uh, ah ah ah ah, ah ah

Chapa, I want to tell you, you know, everything I saw now
Weakness has no place here, the world will try to bring you down
It's all a matter of choice, but when you feel alone
As if this letter is everything to me
Like when the soul finds open
My tribe, my gang, is
Want to pay to see, oh, don't get involved, hey
No one here wants blood
I'm thinking about freedom
More than a Porsche Panamera (uh uh)
I'm focused on work, I want peace, ignore these fights, because
The vision is that there's no one who can bring you relief, oh
Who can take away your addiction
Worse, I'm happy with this, yeah

Uh, ah ah ah ah ah
Uh uh, ah ah ah ah, ah ah

The sun wasn't shining, I'm lying on the ground
Damn heat, me and the past
I counted the pennies, loved the messages
The lack of time, I loved the break
Bizarre where we are, locked on earth
To err is human, humans, err and love the howls
On top of others and eyes on the wall of others, aah
I'm not excited about fame, man
I can't even get sun on the balcony anymore
Not to mention the journalist and the lies they tell
Always misunderstood, man, the media is tacky
That's why I'm smoking a joint
I'm tired of lies, my rhymes are different
And people and lies, even if they're honest
What really relieves are lies and notes
Look, the life of an MC isn't in the notebook
So stop pretending this is a fairy tale and
Stop applauding those who are telling jokes
And start applauding those who pay the bills at home here
(At home here)