Silencio (feat. Nikone)

As if it were yesterday I remember traveling
Towards Vigo, outside the capital
We caught the Terra to go, David and I
And from La Coruña he goes to work

Time passes, people die with it
Like my father or what was written on paper
Cheap technology to cheapen that
Being of beings that perish under a prayer and there is no amen

With a lie today I believe a little
The water is not clear, but [?] and I drink it
But make the ego disappear
When Nikone arrives, but in Diego there is no voice

They want to see me cry, but I swear
Since he left I learned how fast it can be
The old, I don't want the Grammy anymore
I want to be with you, that we're both there

This is Sea and Land, oak barrels
Smoke caraperro, I do what I like
For better or worse, giving shine to Ares
Always with my buddy scheming plans

And before I used to trip while spending
All the money earned because it cost nothing
Besides, I saw it so bad, where do I go without my buddy?
With everything paid for, so let tomorrow go to hell

And screw them
If I'm just a boy who lives thinking about today
I swear to you
That I was for [?] (I record, for what?)

If you put trains, you know I take them
Some I let go, there are slow days
There are tough days where the bottom of the glass is a well
And I come out hooded from the keli with red eyes

I look like Kenny in the metro corridors
Where people cross to go downtown
All serious, few you'll see going happily
That makes you think sitting in those moments

Peace and respect, to the workers I meet
They don't have a plug to live off the story
Hundreds of thousands of euros, for now
And others living five in an apartment

I sell this little heart by weight
Let's see if I get more of that by the end of the month
Before bad, now they give me access
To their shitty parties and they think they're making progress

I'm burned out, I guess from the flexo
Tired of that lie and excessive ego
You already know how I was with the verses
All day immersed in my music

When we were kids it was perfect
Long road, but never straight
This is for family and effort
And for the nights composing it in silence

I'm burned out, I guess from the flexo
Tired of that lie and excessive ego
You already know how I was with the verses
All day immersed in my music

When we were kids it was perfect
Long road, but never straight
This is for family and effort
And for the nights composing it in silence