Yo Soy Green a

Maybe you wonder, you'll say Who is Green A?
I'll classify as a rapper, but not the one you think
You don't see chains on me, nor a cap on backwards
My tattoos are the letters I leave on the internet

Many times I'm strange, I can't even understand myself
Sometimes I go headfirst and other times I go feet first
I only consume one drug and it's the one that makes me fall
And I call that drug rhyming for simple pleasure

Just look
A bit of my world so you understand who I am
I'm a rollercoaster, up and down with emotions
I speed up when I want, when I seek some action

And suddenly I stop to see where I am
I reflect, open my mind, let my imagination fly
To the point that this brain escapes from within me
There's no limit in my mind to draw the Flow
My mouth will be the pen and the rhymes the ink today

I am Green A
I tend to be clueless, my music is abstract art
I write among mazes and get lost in every act
I find myself awake, dreaming that I understand

In rap, I reflect the time I'm in
I walk in this life being a friend of silence
I think and reflect, getting lost in my thoughts
And I become its enemy by shouting my thoughts
Positive and negative, I strike a perfect balance but

That's the magic you'll find in my Flow
The ups and downs set the rhythm in my hip-hop
I don't seek to make enemies, I'm just a dreamer
I transmit my thoughts through a song

Fast and slow I flow, but it depends on the movement
When I step on the accelerator, I fly as fast as the wind
Look at this rhyme that comes and goes, it detaches from the body, impacts others
As if it were a bullet, it can embed and hopefully stay in the mind
I am Green A

I tend to be clueless, my music is abstract art
I write among mazes and get lost in every act
I find myself awake, dreaming that I understand
In rap, I reflect the time I'm in

Look at me well because I deform into pieces
You can look at me like a Picasso painting
Maybe you see me very weird from the wrong angle
I ride the Flow and ride the rhythm
I catch my rhymes with a lasso
Today I feel I can do whatever I propose in my
Path

I can turn 180° and change my style
But it doesn't mean I'm fake, nor that I'm very lost
I'm simply what I am, what I want, and I write my own destiny
When I know I'm about to end, I stop for a moment, I pause and breathe
But today this air stays with me, because even if it costs me my life
This flow remains active

And I don't know how to express what I've lived
This life is strange, this life is crazy, it goes from the sweetest to the most rotten
And I know, that's how it is, I'm the lost hunter
In life, weeds appear and I cut them with this dull machete
I'm like a vine growing along the path
And my thoughts go in different directions

I am Green A
I tend to be clueless, my music is abstract art
I write among mazes and get lost in every act
I find myself awake, dreaming that I understand
In rap, I reflect the time I'm in