Solos (feat. Joes YWC)

Alone again I walk
Through this vast desert
Without fearing what I find
Because here everything is uncertain
Awake from a long nightmare
And now they are twists
What used to be tickles
I don't intend for you to crawl on your knees
The wind managed to take away
My feelings with the cigarette butts
Far from the shore
I went to the deepest part
Where I only care that rap
Is the one who answers me
Where I don't know anyone
So that nothing is hidden from me
I'm no longer interested
In anyone responding to me
If before I was cursed
Now I am a whole suitcase
With a rotten heart
And empty like a vessel
That good boy
Has become a scoundrel
Wait for whatever from me
But never a ring
I seek to find a way
To correct my mistakes
And trust someone
Maybe I will never choose again
Only in my gang
Because I know their loyalty
Is not only among the blankets
Rough as a rock
And rough as sandpaper
I don't need anyone
To direct my steps

And even though we were born alone
Today we fight our own battles
And if you pretend it doesn't hurt
I won't show it either
We grew up, we went up and down
Like the rest and from so much fire
Sometimes we are left only with the remains
And what else? How flames will fill
The sorrows a cup of pride
What else poisons your mind, poems
And a bunch of good situations
Won't weigh the same as another bunch
Of problems, you move away
That way you clear your mind, you leave me
And you come back and shout at me
A bunch of complaints
I'm not here, you're not here
So fly, you are no longer
Part of the mileage of my soles
And I die, but I live to the dance of the sphere
At least I have my lines
And pimps on my board
One more day in which maybe
I expect nothing and one less day to forget
The fucking despair, between sounds
And notebooks I confess to myself
No one learns to walk without even
The first stumble and I know
That even though the mind plays
Daily with my brains the lines
That I bring are engraved
In my bones, what!, I'm talking about lines
From notebooks not noses of course
That between taste and no taste
It contradicts and even though
The butterflies were sometimes worms
In the end the story is short
And alone we live happily (happy, happy, happy)

Alone, can you hear me?
I want to be alone
Alone accompanied by the tracks
And what I roll while I see
What I become I don't deny
That I sunbathe myself as dry as
The desert and as cold as the poles
The process was tough, it hurt me
I don't deny it, I no longer believe in the saying
That love is blind
That's why indifference is the only thing
I now give you
And if you had something to hide
Why did you play with fire?
Even if I'm a gamer
I'm not here for games anymore
Only to my holy mother
She's the only one I beg to
And don't call it ego
Better call it self-love
I'm sorry, I opened my eyes
That's why I don't copy you anymore
(I don't copy you anymore, I'm sorry I don't copy you anymore)