Mi Filosofia

```Clandestine mind that eliminates ideas from the gutter
Who doesn't know much about roses but knows about thorns
Philosopher of the microphone, wise corner
Underground realism, hip-hop is my doctrine
Mine of knowledge and ironic conceptions
The world around us is crap from my perspective
The street is my place, my source, the chronicle of life is a coming and going
My philosophical school
Methodical way of being, acting, and walking forward consciously, enemy
Of fake packages
And tricks, first fundamental thing since before leaving the crib is to respect
Every being, man or woman, who respects themselves
It's not about the seven powers, it's the constancy that has guided me, I've crashed, lost
And won on this journey
Censored, hated, forgotten, unrecognized, specialist in the art of going unnoticed

I have followed, forgiven, trusted in my talent
I don't pretend how I feel, they sing and lie deep down
I represent the front
And in the meantime, I remain like in the story
Invisible to the eyes of fools
For now, I share contact with what interests me

Tense situations, messages not fake from the press
It's about speaking precisely the essence of what I saw
Creating awareness is my obligation, competition a hobby
Like Robin, my words are unstoppable arrows
Just that today it's not a band, it's a free man
Unstoppable, who doesn't believe in systems
And no more hells, I, my liberator
My paradigm, my eternal government, warrior
Sincere, not last, not first, not one, not two, not three
Always the number zero that represents the nothing that is there
Nothing happens but the most needy at the time of passing nine
As you see
We all live among falsehood
Dirtiness, evil, physicality, you seek freedom in the corner
And you don't see that you're in a round place
You'll find happiness when your soul has depth
I answer for myself, friendship today is not abundant in beliefs
Says someone who has been betrayed more than a thousand times
My accomplice, the pen, I believe in myself even if I stumble
Poor is the one who trusts another of their same species
Despite the difficulties that invade, advance in search
Of creating, demonstrating, and making my voice heard
I return bad moves and may God forgive me
I don't pay back in the same coin, I pay back with two
Today we
Mistreat, step on, blame, believe ourselves masters, and don't stop our complaints
For their masters, we satisfy ourselves without meaningful bonds, Eva thinks with the
Piggy bank, Adam with the testicles
Ridiculous, mythical, critical without titles
Who see the symbol as an obstacle
Of those that no one fixes
The piano of society, out of tune key
I am the contradiction without choice
The exception to the rule
The prison that integrates
The concept of unity and strength
In adverse situations, if there's an inverse to this definition
Until the action of experience
Points to a single action
One hand washes the other, if one buys the soap
And put it to your sibling, not from the heart
There's no mission or freedom of action
Without condition, you understand that there are those who abuse their fight
Unconsciously
And the reason is not in the cause but in how it's defended
They sell still images, idols to thousands of young people
With fragile, docile, skilled minds, manipulators of
Patterns that oppress, look at yourself, it's not you or them
Who your girlfriend wants```