INFINITO

[Nach]Hey, listen, welcome to infinity
If you see us coming, you'll know that hip hop has returned. If you see us fail, you'll see that we're already dead. Infinite, a ritual in rap key. We are Nach and Dash from A.B. at the same time and let the world praise our steps in this circle. Everything is born and disappears except the bond. Infinite, see beyond and find a new script. Keeping quiet will make the truth explode from this pulpit.

When your life is a continuous bet like in Las Vegas. You'll never know what you're capable of if you don't take risks. If you don't give yourself body and soul to your loved ones, how can you say later that you know how to live with pride? If you're just another cheat on a paper that doesn't give prizes. I'm like hunger, bitter, because I sharpen my wit. And each paragraph serves as a balm. It encloses my fears like soldiers to Afghans there in Guantanamo. We all keep secrets, I have mine. If I kill my childhood instinct, I feel empty. Tired of being a weirdo walking alone and breathless. Like Immortal Technique, man, bleeding inside. Knowing that pleasing everyone is foolish. And that this shyness won't stop me from showing my skin. Because if everything goes wrong, only our family helps. And if things go well, the world envies.

[Dash]When your life is just rap and pressure is the prison you live in. When your world is a square paper that a hand writes. Driven by hatred, you see love as a disease. That feeds on every kiss and deprives you of freedom. To this virtual chicken, a demon is the main contender. There are people as transparent as glass, writing on sheets. At first glance, he may seem like a regular criminal. While your son dresses elegantly and snorts cocaine in the bathroom. And your neighbor is a dealer and a good person, apparently. He lives off rents, has an account and pending accounts. No one has a record devoid of sins. If you left something behind in the past. The current will bring it to the present. Violence is a cut bridge that guides you to death. It makes you strong but conscience awakens the hanged. While man kills man with hunger. With barbed wire. Called border, just on the other side. South America and Africa are condemned continents. You can see the blood pouring from every stabbed belly. There, where organized crime translates into a shot. Where presidents live at the expense of unemployed residents. And it's not rare to see how this world is heading towards extermination. Infinite is an unwritten ending. Like success, the cry of a myth. It's always heard even if time buries it. If inspiration closes, the mind is left without credit.

If you see us coming, you'll know that hip hop has returned. If you see us fail, you'll see that we're already dead. Infinite, a ritual in rap key. We are Nach and Dash from A.B. at the same time and let the world praise our steps in this circle. Everything is born and disappears except the bond. Infinite, see beyond and find a new script. Keeping quiet will make the truth explode from this pulpit.

{Dash}Looking for that extinct instinct today, in remaining time. A workday that makes me distant from you. My ink is a raw diamond, That must remain untouched by money's touch. It's my pact with every listener. If a blank sheet is my death, I resurrect on a keyboard. People wait too impatiently and I am tired. Twelve years as a beginner and a record on my shelf, it's not enough. I'm not a professional, I retract. Not even you with twenty... Rap is just my cry transformed into song. This brain, a sampler, well. Let my knowledge expand. Today, each sentence must have a clear abstract meaning. It's just the extract of rap not suitable for fools. So don't trust, chat rejects throw garbage into this valley. The path is narrow and they hit the ceiling with something poorly done. When respect is the key in Elda. Let's see, who doesn't know? I'm not Nach, corpse, my group is A.B.
{Nach}They know we are great, mysterious like the Flanders panel. We flow like water in the Ganges moving, being heard in the Andes. Angels fall from the sky and bring a message, giants. You come asking for something and what do you know about me. Frustrated that they don't do rap, do they say how an MC should be? Clumsy, my reach is enormous, I live according to my destiny. And you don't, I boast of the triumphs I add up. I hit on loose hour sheets and thus assume that there are so many Nachos in one that I no longer recognize any, tell me then what is my crime. If I'm just an accomplice of faith codes that I shout out loud. I just write rap and elevate it to infinity. I just listen to rap and elevate it to infinity. I just make an infinite rap. I repeat, I just make rap and you make the myth.