Focault (feat. Edu Wasabi)

When I was younger, I wasn't afraid of anything
I had no fear of dying
I thought if I died, it was okay, never mind, it didn't matter when
But then I met a woman, and everything changed

Security behind the kid who stole a new sneaker
Left a bullet in the youngest, saying it was for change
Asked to change the twenty, taking a drag on those 20
Asked to change the fist, and I slapped like Will Smith

Having a Foucault class, I took it as a listener
High didactic teacher, explaining the 20th century
And then I start a conversation saying the following
Power is not possession, but relation, do you understand what I said?

And without much fuss, I traveled in this Nietzsche
Who said he is sad, only read phrases on this Tumblr
Me and Luqeta now on the beat, who knows in this feat
I can now buy some new books

And I need a sketch, to write a new verse
Maybe from this insight comes inspiration again
Calm down, don't vomit yet, this beat is disgusting
You can tell just by the expression on your face

Vision, I've been missing because I'm tired
Forgive me for the time I've been inactive
Trying to get my life on track
It seems crazy, but I'm focused

I spent some time at the bottom of the pit
Thinking about everything I could be
I spent some time in my paranoia
Until I realized to mature

I've been trying to focus on myself
No time, no rush, I don't want the end
I'm not egocentric or stupid
But I swear I want the best for me

I know how crazy this sounds
But the thing is life is tough
Either you change, or you will be changed
Traumas exist, and they hurt

Sometimes it's important to be traumatized
Because scars are born from traumas
And it helps you change
Gang gang gang gang

Don't deny your pains
Don't avoid your tears
Don't be so negligent
Be a smart guy
An independent guy

All the wise men are white
So don't become a wise man
Be a hustler

Don't be the wise man, be the hustler
Be the hustler guy
Be the hustler
Don't be the wise man, be the hustler guy