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And when they thought I was dead
Man, I rose like a phoenix
You may even see the fall of my body, but never of my mind
I always wanted to prove to myself that I can be twice as much
I stopped talking, I went there and did it
So don't test me
Like Fill, I'm crazy
This movie is not on Netflix

Come, go, take a good look at the calloused hands and the eyes filled with hatred
Of someone who would fight the devil to win the podium
I know what mud is, I lived that drama and I don't want that, it's obvious
It's not about money, much less fame, it's self-respect
Everything I do has a reason
Man, this line is pure experience
Blood on ice, no emotion
Disgusted by those who live by appearances
Friends? Few, but always loyal
My brothers are crazy but always real
From the bottom, without help from parents
The kind that doesn't promise, just goes and does
I catch myself thinking back to the beginning
Man, what madness
I screwed up, cuts so deep that nothing sutures
But every blow had importance
Man, by now I understand that what forges a strong man are the dark hours

So respect the damn legacy
Only those who bled by my side will toast with me
They talk, they try but never sustain
Man, you don't have scars
You're not like us, I think you got the message

Without pretending to be a saint
Man, I fought so hard
Never diminish the victory achieved with blood and sweat
My name on the street never left gaps
Battle day, the Moon is a witness
In nights of war for days of glory
A man doesn't retreat
I come from where the devil kneaded the bread
It seems wrong if someone stands out
They take out their own frustration on me
Instead of a hand, they welcome you with a knife
Where everyone always wants you down
Any reason, someone attacks you
They will say your dream is an illusion
They hope for your fall to drive the stake
Not here, for me, a fight has no surrender no matter how much pressure suffocates me
I learned on the mat: Weakness is mental
Master it, focus
The preparation for war is always vital
It's like a knot that strengthens the spirit and body to never rely on luck again

So respect the damn legacy
Only those who bled by my side will toast with me
They talk, they try but never sustain
Man, you don't have scars
You're not like us, I think you got the message