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This story of mine doesn't end like this
If I leave from here, another will come for me
Our war, I know, will have a happy ending
But my will to live depends only on me
I can't abandon, I can't betray
I've had bad days and happy days
The good I've achieved, I'll take with me
Make it worth what I want to prove
Respect cannot be bought, it's earned through struggle
Always carrying confidence in this hustle
To have a gold chain, Eckö, a car, and a 1100
I've had many victories and defeats too

False friends in this life you will find
Who shake your hand and want to bring you down
This is not a game, this is reality
Stand up to see if I'm for real

Many enter crime wanting to be artists
Want more fame than money and when it gets tough, they cry
If you make it easy, it's over, you've lost your life
The kid from the hill guards his own with his vision of creation
I know life is short, I don't hide the truth
Only you know the value of your freedom
One day I'll die, but I had my victory
To see in the mirror the man who never ran from war

False friends in this life you will find
Who shake your hand and want to bring you down
This is not a game, this is reality
Stand up to see that I'm for real

Stand up to see, you'll see
Thief, not a movie, theater, or TV star
We're sinister, in the hill and on the asphalt
I see no one, I only hear the voice

Stand up to see, you'll see
Thief, not a movie, theater, or TV star
Only sinister, in the hill and on the asphalt
I see no one, I only hear the voice of an unlocked rifle

I see no one, I only hear the voice
I see no one, I only hear the voice of an unlocked rifle
I see no one, I only hear the voice
I see no one, I only hear the voice

I see no one, I only hear the voice
I see no one, I only hear the voice