Ni Mis Padres Saben Que Rollo Conmigo

Not even my parents know what's up with me
I take care of myself a lot, I don't have friends
My birthday, last year
I spent it wondering what I was thinking
They wanted my skin and they wanted to knock us down

I'm not bad nor am I confrontational
I take care of what's mine, several with me
To accommodate them, to take care of ourselves
We are a game, life, a picture
That chess, I learned to play it

Before I knew it
I had a 5-7 on my belt
And behind me a bunch of guys
Defending my ideal
We took several shots
Today it doesn't look so bad
And if I send it to the radio
They will censor it

Ideals that are not allowed
That I smoke a lot with my friends
I'm watching and I'm listening
We are humble and if they are talking
It's because they don't know where we are

First grow up where I grew up
It's not possible anymore, how do I explain
I'm playing, I had already passed
A few years ago these reigns
I know I walked around these parts

Before I knew it
Everyone wanted to be my friends
And here I bring the same ones
Defending the ideal
And so the boys arrived
Where you won't reach
And the place that several have
We come to claim