Epitafio (feat. Benzina)

I was born with the tactic, the rest is practice
Your plastic talk is dull compared to my mathematics
Our days are numbered by enlightened beings
Who keep us dominated from their habitat

Your destiny doesn't speak
My path depends on my word
And my pride that measures a block
A closed mind won't make two legs open
Much less make a dictatorship fall

Down with the devil, up with God
To trust in one, you must believe in both Because
In this cruel world, hatred is fierce

Time is fast, we know consciousness but don't hear its voice
I believe more in insults than compliments
If in rap we were all friends, rapping would be boring
The importance of my message lies in who it's directed to
With half the world against and the other half as a witness

I'm passing by, take off your hat
You're shit in front of me, Admit it
I don't fail, pitch me your best rooster to split it
And return it to you with methane in your snout, say no
We need a cultural change

The ignorant worships any insult for a real bundle
If you think the immigrant's life is easy
So you see it's more like Halloween than a carnival
Your ideal has its ideas up its ass

In capitalism, the one who creates slaves eats
Communism will make you eat nails
Only my dad and God know what I do
And only they can judge if I was good or bad

You can't expect everything to make sense
That's why one must make things happen by force

In my epitaph, I want a text that feels like hooks when read
A statue and a microphone bleeding between my lips
Without anything extravagant, I don't want decoration, from Cora
Play the song you want by Leonardo Fabio

At my funeral, they will have the rest of this
Isaac Elías Sánchez, a pest to many
Because I didn't lend or lent myself to two or three foolishnesses
With more sands than a desert deserting interests
It must be that my longevity seems

In wrinkles and humor darker than my grandfather's sometimes
Reflexes fail more but cunning remains
Wishing to see the night every moment it dawns I go
Like a Nautilus hunched in the deep, calm

Remembering moments to see which ones I mutilate
I see my notebooks like a window and air myself out
Without H2o my voice without two H's shoots itself
I climb on the pen like a sword Yoshimitsu
Fixed ideals, if you understand it Nice to Meet You

A Shichibukai Jinchūriki of the same Hip-Hop
With defects like love and hate among mysticism
I beat selfishness, I debate my altruism
I fight with mirages Formats of verbalism
I treat lyricism as a self-exorcism
Like removing the bad from yourself

I trust, that more than one guy wants to see me below
I don't back down, I fight, envy and always deal with weevils
I get what I get, whether it's better or worse
But it's my job even though I do as I please
Between expectation and message there's a lock
No matter if I fit, opening one is what I choose

If I step in a puddle and get wet, maybe I'll apologize
But if it's from my blackboard, Man better open his eyes
To what I evict without any shortcuts
I don't stoop to living enduring the spit
I'll never allow fashion, fame, and its mess

Only what attracted the verb, I observe the world, write, and travel
I don't fit bars with sense, my bars have sense
The will of man hides and is wasted
The mind is more bizarre with junk food for lunch and dinner
Youth in full swing, folds its sorrows among jars

Although bars with evil there's always another lurking
Between the virgin child's mind and the one pretending to be a delinquent
For the cousin, for the father or the absent brother
Present in the worst moment in his lacking childhood
Mother seer of actions with shoes correct you

The value of teaching by giving blows is not governed
There's no origin for chaos when love guides
If what you demand you don't give, don't cry about what you receive
Investigate with the intensity of the Sun

That music is much more than notes Do, Re, Mi, Fa, Sol
And you'll only understand and feel its great value
When they stop seeing your body, your money, and your color
Giving warmth to those who give you warmth will be my commandment

And to those lacking, I radiate a percentage
Recognition is not my focus
But if you pay attention, you'll see my knowledge