Triagem

We are the ones who know many but walk with few
Pass the ball Romário, it's fine but it's from boldo
Red eyes, lacração, mirror of the soul
Strange like water that extinguishes the well's fire

The chance is minimal if the piece floats at the post
It's the end, TV colosso's dog
Disgust, basins of holy water and turpentine
Uncontrolled train, the stale back-and-forth

Girls want to dance cirandinha
Hand in hand in the dark agonizing in chorus
Even if there's a compatriot acting like a snob
The guitars never toast, our land is the toast

There's no impenetrable mind, there's just the wrong key
I arrive, prove with attitude, don't waste time only with words
The system is a washing machine for dirty laundry
In the end, it comes out clean and many want to use it

But if I'm here wanting to be there
I come to the conclusion, brother, that I'm not in any place
Verb two be is the baaba note, I just noticed
Firm greater than my life, there's nothing in the world

Fascinating future, brilliant children
Don't be surprised, the test strengthens the thinker
Stupidity develops ego and vanity
They caught your lie, it's easy, it's true

Prison is more than bars, it's a university
But it doesn't teach anything to those who don't know
That the favela is unique, there's nothing like it
To the tenement, to the bandits, to the alley, to the improvisation

Partner, I know, you know
It's the hustle, it's the valley
Judge, triage, do you think it's good?
Here's a 2p debate to see if it fits
The flower that blooms, we will prune!

Living on the edge of the scene is a routine that I know how to overcome
Defeat teaches you the importance of never stopping fighting
Your faith when the mind works is divine, it's not easy to fight
While the fascist scoundrel devises to assassinate you

I wasn't born to be an artist, I'm slow
If I get a role on Globo, it will be as a thief
To be plastered where the media insists is my place
To see the police killing me even in the staging

Almost surrendering again, aid is charity for nothing
Long time without health and education
When the quarantine ends, the boy leaves for a season
And we're setting up a plan to invade the mansion

I think this tide will pass
If you can get away, the future is a time bomb
At that moment, I want to see if it itches without
Running to safety and living side by side with hatred

It's been a while since I wrote and there's no more time
In the focus of priorities, other obligations
I confront the evil where the world lies
And to feel alive in this, the beat is from the dead

And here too there's an appetite to get ahead
I don't need to get into the merits of the options
The fertile, incessant mind has for the machine
It's not for the video that we come down with a gun in hand
No paying!

Partner, I know, you know
It's the hustle, it's the valley
Judge, triage, do you think it's good?
Here's a 2p debate to see if it fits
The flower that blooms

Partner, I know, you know
It's the hustle, it's the valley
Judge, triage, do you think it's good?
Here's a 2p debate to see if it fits
The flower that blooms, we will prune!