Cypher do Fim do Mundo (feat. Fabio Brazza, Vietnã, Apollo, Jotapê, Tavin)

Blessed is the fruit

Ah, on Senna's beat, the talk can't make a turn
Ah, let them know that if Brazza is on the scene, it's a prediction of rain
And I'm pretty crazy and only drank grape juice
And every rhyme of mine is a punch from Holyfield, but without gloves
Go fuck yourself, go, the problem is not COVID
COVID showed that the problem is that inequality generates genocide
Call Sid, Apollo, Vietnã, Jota, and Tavin
Because today I feel like causing a politicicide
And there's no use shouting out, because they have immunity
And those who don't go to court so far haven't even gone to prison
Hip-hop, I need you, use me
So I can get into these kids' heads before Uzi
So I can get to your house before iFood
Help me, I'm running faster than Bolt
I spent my Gucci
So I can reach your heart before the colt, listen to me

And I talk to God, but He never heard me (Never)
The mind fills up, even with such empty eyes
I suffered for so many things and most of them didn't even exist
I am the first dog owner of its own kennel
Mind locked like a funnel, grab the bullet, screwed
Tongue made like a rifle, this mistake was me (Me)
Ah, what part of this didn't you understand? (Ah)
I am my angel, my devil, from head to toe, that's me (That's me)
Today they say: Noise for battle
But I fought my battles in silence, without making noise
Sorry to tell you the truth
But you can't swallow reality, because you're choked with pride (Choked)
The answer to life is all in observation
I realized this in the small details of everyday life within my meal
I understood that if the egg breaks from the outside in, it's death, if it's from the inside out, it's life
And I saw that the same applies when talking about motivation

I've searched for love and left looking for Venus
Without fisherman's tales, I was always looking for Nemos
Constantine in my mind went out looking for demons
Today I find myself more, so I'm looking for less
I don't find myself, but I don't lower myself to doormat level just to be stepped on
I'm not a millionaire, but I'm a visionary and I don't deal with fools just to be noticed
I've seen scammers driving Elantras while artists prayed the mantra
For not getting anything from what they sing and paying the price of being undervalued
If the sky is the limit, I'm a plane
With these guys in the feature, hawk's vision
Living life with appetite, the beaks in the narration
I'm traveling to Buenos, shut up, Galvão
The rule here is set by us and I closed with the Blessed
With a millionaire mind to make my mother very rich
In every step the trajectory, the focus is on victory
To make more history than Eusébio at Benfica

Ah, I want the elite to burn
I only passed by two beggars on Oscar Freire
Since what we put in the lyrics was never enough
The ink from the pen goes, more blood from us flows
I learned that the cycle is short, there's so much to address
But I can die on the street in an approach
Poor with a record, no one will look for me
It's the kind of story that doesn't make the news
You know that crime creates fatherless kids
There are fathers who are still alive, it's as if they were dead
Certain connections don't come through wi-fi
On the curve the signal drops if someone wins your crooked talk
It's few to make my face, no police record, no cover
I know that's what you least wanted
The game is dirty, bro, the guys don't even disguise
I'm still alive thanking each day

Hmm-hmm
And they thought I would be just another one
I contradicted everyone and today I have the world and want much more
Not to be second, I want much more
Because I dream a lot, a lot

And today I want more, yeah
And today I want more, yeah (And today I want more)
And today I want more
I didn't change my speech and didn't change bullets
To gather a few coins and today I want more

I enter through the ceiling, break all these doors
Blessed opening doors for those who run the right way
I give you the straight talk written in crooked lines
While you write crooked ideas in a straight line
Shops open at night, so tell Loki
For those who only seek likes, I am Ragnarok
You know this killer scene, if you climb right
If this sound rises, it only adds up, this session is just success
In charge of this shit is Bozo
Brazil turned into a circus and the population turned into clowns
Reverse racism and negligent rape
I'm still deciding which joke is more tasteless
Since up there the situation is kinda weird
The population does justice with their own hands
In fact, it's missing here
We do justice with figures, you do injustice with the money

In fact, it's missing here
We do justice with figures, you do injustice with the money
In fact, it's missing here
We do justice with figures, you do injustice with the money
You do injustice with the money