Qual É Coisa Qual É Ela ?

What is it? What is it?
More beautiful and simple
When the temperature cools the cubicle freezes
So hold on to this leash because life is fickle
If you come to me with soft words, I shit on you, I shit on her

My troop is of strong fixed ideas and content
They don't leave me not even in death, I'm lucky and fortunate
I never stay silent, words don't fail me
It's in bed that they speak, it's in bed that they jump
Bambribang banjijamping, time to jump
So much sexy hot that they don't let me concentrate
My queen, take it easy, you have all the time in the world
I give you 24 hours without taking away a second
I get furious, I can't find imagination
I imagine and realize, hallucinating without sense
I can't find the hallucination, I can't find the sense
I stick with the fascination, living with emotion
So?
The troop spends hours asking for the bus
Suddenly you pass by him and the journey is on horseback
He no longer has phlegm, he no longer smokes cigarettes
He's much less rude, he's refined and only foams
I atrophy and live decadences by a thread
Imaginary beliefs drained by a river
I ask the audience who wants to be a millionaire
I have 50 50 help, mark it on your calendar
Give me the medication, I'm short of breath
I walk in the street in the open air and see avatar faces
So many scares together, it looks like a horror movie
Not only the appearance, I also get the smell
Blue predominates, I can't change the view
Raise the flag, activist revolution
On my track, I run and only stop to refuel
In these ladies, you run and only stop to f-
You left, and didn't say anything
While you left, someone was guarding your girlfriend
You go fishing for them with the rod and hook
If you ask for the most beautiful color, she answers the one of my sheet
Grab, take, go get it
Don't say we don't have a topic, you just can't find it

What is it? What is it?
More beautiful and simple
When the temperature cools the cubicle freezes
So hold on to this leash because life is fickle
If you come to me with soft words, I shit on you, I shit on her

Character number one of the main intrigue
Making pimpampum, to choose the main friend
So you're crazy, that lady doesn't even care about you
She kicks you out, one after the other, you don't play in the same league
Tighten the league well, to heal the wound
Open your eyes, shit on her, that lady just ignores you
Abandon the race, then partner, leave the track
K2 enters the ring and you see who the artist is
Take care of your life, never get addicted
Important scenes you only say when you're high
So I'm tired of so much fuss
You pass under the bridge, I know it's not by boat
So I don't embark on your nonsense
I disengage from you, I score a penalty like Panenka
I do the rabienga, to get out of trouble
I don't like troubles, much less slow minds
The weight of conscience is the weight that torments you
Above all, don't forgive those who spat on you
What goes around comes around, we're all vengeful
Bad things don't always pass, you always stay upset
So what's the point of apologizing?
You must be true, lies have short legs
Never cry for anyone, there are others who like you
I'm not short, just short film
All the movies I watch are short
I had a Porsche in the garage, if I got a percentage
For all the image I saw regress without makeup
Day by day goes by, I count down
We all have an end, with a different ending
Death is like love, they say it doesn't choose ages
Fall in love with yourself, live naturally
I'm very natural, I love freedom
Call me banal, treat me aggressively
Laugh in your face, to me that's a joke
Critique me all you want, I don't owe you anything
So little talk, let me be childish
I like to play with Legos and Playmobil figures
Everyone is as they are, with their quirks
We shouldn't criticize, because life is short