No Se Qué Voy a Hacer

Put me to dream and trip with the damn juggler
You can swear, that I won't abandon you again
I did it again
This time for pure pleasure
Hard role, the one I had to play
Thanks to God, I said goodbye to drugs
And I still have love for all my friends
I grew up, must be that I didn't notice
In my room, you can hear a baby crying
With attitude, with a broad perspective
Not daddy Who? Against me, you? You're delusional!
Not in rap, not in staff, on tours
It's not true, swallow the lies
What a blessing, I already enjoy your surrender
Your lock no longer offers resistance
Sweet reason, surrender to the evidence
Overcoming, what do you know about my science
It's very difficult to walk by my side
In love with a cruel examiner
Look at my face, paranoid look
Obsessed, not to lose an admirer
You who have seen me writing this album
Preparing the second coming of Christ
Deranged, depressed, exhausted
Irritable and disastrous behavior
I'm going to record and I'm going to sweep everything
And when it's over, you're going to embrace my throne
Analyze, channel, trivialize, catalyze

I'm going to find the way
Statistics of physics
Elasticity of lyrics, it's my activity
This ability fills my life
My stability is minimal, here is my rap
Quite chaotic, bizarre and strange
Ex-alcoholic, pedagogical, lighthouse
Melancholic, metaphorical, shot
I pass my stick and after conquering you I'm going to give you
Testimony of my territory
Emporium, illusory that I guard
Gravitational episodes with the sheets
A laboratory is my desk
Enigmatic, charismatic, king
In my attic classics all day
So who's want a take the weight?
I'm so heavy, ready to make your booty shake
Baby can we maybe, make love?
Crazy lady, release the accelerator
Don't push me, 'cause I'm close to the edge
I want groupies who know who is the best
Queen the rockets, but don't crash into my blocks
My name is not that of a mediocre ochre man, don't you think?
So fresh, that's right, you see
And when Violadores return
Multiply this by three
I don't know what I'm going to do
I have too many flows around here
I'm thinking of giving them to you
But still I don't know what I'm going to do
Ready to make, ready to make, your booty shake
Out of place, leaving MCs harmed
Result of a well-executed paragraph
I've complicated it, I've sent a message
Haven't you received it? You're listening to the resurrected
Touch my wound, it's closed, kiss my face
I come back to life, because that's how it was written
What a wonder! When you needed it most
A message from Javat arrives at your shore
Dream again
More sports and less smoking
Start sweating
More doing and less doubting
For my fans
I send them great love
To the others,
This is what I throw at them