Perdido

My name is Green A
"Green" and motherfucker "A"
Imagine a fate different from the rest
Get out of the box, think big, escape reality
Even see beyond what you can think
Do you think dreams are realistic?; If they are, then it’s not dreaming

Being crazy is necessary to make it real
And this madhouse is an example where I start to rhyme
It all began with the vision of making rap
But I couldn’t touch it when it used to be in my mind

I took a saw and started to drill this skull
To pull ideas from my brain into this real world
I pulled the brain out with my hands and started to shake it
The blood that spilled on the floor formed the word RAP

I put the brain back in my head once more
But once it was in, I didn’t feel the same
Wings came out of my back and then I started to fly
I took a feather from my wings and began to write rap

Don’t want to be the one to walk away
But I can’t bear the thought of one more day
I think I finally understand what it means to be lost
[Lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost]

Like Spiderman when he discovered his power
I felt weird and alarmed, didn’t know what I’d do
Will it be good, will it hurt me, or will it stay in the past?
That’s what captivated me back then, and I asked

I took a paper and another pen from my being
To start getting to know that new superpower
Quickly, I started seeing convulsions in my hand
I saw words and words rhyming on the paper

The heartbeat turned into a hip hop kick
Now there was a rhythm and a thousand words calling my attention
And I don’t know how it happened, but soon inside me
My tongue began to yield and move without my control

How to know if it was normal, if it didn’t harm my condition?
If it was right or wrong, spitting rhymes out of control
The difficulty increased, the speed of the song
I couldn’t regulate it, but that captivated me

Don’t want to be the one to walk away
But I can’t bear the thought of one more day
I think I finally understand what it means to be lost
[Lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost]

Madness was added in the end
Like this rhyme, it got complicated little by little until it exploded
I lost my body, every corner, my face is gone
I couldn’t see, just rhyme, that’s why I entered this channel

Because I know that online I can live, this is my home
I’m made of millions of rhythms, I’m immortal
And I can transport myself anywhere without even going there
And besides that, I can freeze my words here

No more, I want more; it’s become my addiction
I’m going to scream, compose hip hop until I lose my mind
Quickly I want to up the dose with every song
Because not doing it will cause a drop in this notion

Of madness, the cure doesn’t exist and I won’t seek it
Since I don’t want to lose my powers to write like I do
And now making a thousand rhymes an hour like I’m a robot
And my madness tells me I’m even going to do better, I’m lost

Don’t want to be the one to walk away
But I can’t bear the thought of one more day
I think I finally understand what it means to be lost
[Green and motherfucker A]

Don’t want to be the one to walk away
But I can’t bear the thought of one more day
I think I finally understand what it means to be lost