Soy El Mismo

How come
They didn't see
That I was
Rich
Many
Turned their backs on me
When I knocked
On their doors
There were those
Who mocked me
For wearing
The same
Clothes
But everything
Stays here
In my childhood
I must tell you
I grew up
Alone and
Without parents
Working
With my grandma
Playing
Among coffee plants
Things
Were tough
I decided to try
My luck
I left
For the States
When
I turned 17

And here
I am
Here is
My hand
In case
You ever need it
I'm not
The typical ordinary
Who when
Has
Gets arrogant
I'm the same
I'm balvino
For my people
Keep it
In your mind

Now
They say that
What
I've achieved
I got it
Through shady means
They really missed the mark
With that
God is fair
With the people
Who actually
Work for it
It wasn't
Easy
To achieve this
Because I didn't look down
Rivals came out
Talk to me straight
And honest
If envy
Doesn't fit you
When I needed them
My hand
Was left
Hanging
Now here
Goes mine
In case you want
To grab it

And here
I am
Here is
My hand
In case
You ever need it
I'm not
The typical ordinary
Who when
Has
Gets arrogant
I'm the same
I'm balvino
For my people
Keep it
In your mind