Bogotá freestyle

LOWLIGHT
Yeah-yeah

I let out the smoke while I think: I wanna see the world burn
I see them hooked on having to look the part
And I’m plotting a plan to make me disappear
While I’m getting head from that hyaluronic prick from yesterday

You can see the points, I’m noting the points
I argue with myself, a war of the worlds
Two people inside, mind your own damn business
Two people in my head who just can’t be together

I feel guilty for no reason
Like that feeling when a loved one dies
What could’ve been and what it turned into
They wanna take my space, cousin, but they’re not me, ah

I don’t give a shit about material things, I want nothing
And if I say otherwise in my raps, it’s just for show
From ups and downs, from Carabanchel to Orcasitas
With my self-esteem high, I don’t need any pats on the back

You’re waiting for a sign
Something to help you see that light at the end (no)
No one’s coming to save you (no one)
You’re in a pit, no one’s coming here to pull you out

You’re waiting for a sign (okay)
Something to help you see that light at the end
No one’s coming to save you (no one)
You’re in a pit, no one’s coming here to pull you out

I’ve got four charges on my cousin and he’s got two more pending
But he’s not losing hope
Look how the world is ruled by money and greed
Eight billion rats spinning a wheel (no, no)

I’m the grandson of Pili and it’s normal I don’t open up (what’s up?)
'Cause I don’t trust a bitch if she doesn’t bark
I’ve got traumas, I jump over them 'cause I’m the goat
The one who fucks you with his fingers and kills you with words

In my mind always TVT (Ah), dry in Bogotá
I mix it and it explodes TNT, I make myself known
My mind asking why it doesn’t stop mistreating me
My manager asks why I’m not recording anymore

I don’t feel like it, I’m a loser who always wins
I’ve got a broken head and that bitch never heals (no, no)
It’s been a while since I’ve seen what a morning looks like
It’s been a while since I’ve meditated underwater like a lama

Oh-oh