Un Segundo

Dedicated to those who do what they feel.
Dedicated to those who never lie.
Dedicated to those who live slowly.
Dedicated to LBC.
Dedicated to rapaz, and sacred alliance.
Dedicated to the skaters of A.L.I, who have always trusted me.
Dedicated to my Juan and King Zin-Zan, and the mafia of San Juan.

New world order,
it's the reality of every day,
Nach Scratch is not dead yet,
who was laughing?, you must know that I'm not afraid of anything,
life is a second, a snap of the fingers.
Turn off those lights, I need darkness,
light is a hindrance, that distorts the truth.
Lie down on your bed, think about your life,
how many times have you been beaten down in a situation?,
accustomed to city speed,
I see people pass by my window fleetingly,
and I wonder if there are eyes behind those sunglasses,
walking like robots, automatons out of control,
like dolls that someone controls on the asphalt.
I live frustrated like an innocent behind bars,
everyone complains, asks for help,
but when the neighbor is in trouble people stay silent.
Where are you running to, man?, what is your dream?
then why are you standing still?,
do what you feel you are the only owner,
I don't teach you, I'm not your teacher,
I'm just a normal guy fighting to live better,
that's all I say, with rap I feel alive,
and I thank God for having these friends.

Chorus:
I want to live from a deep feeling,
fuck the world, life is a second.
I'm tired of being a dying spirit,
I want to live fully, life is a second,
I'm tired of feeling like I'm sinking and sinking,
fuck the world, life is a second.
That's how it is, I fight for myself and for myself, life is a second and that's how I want to live.
That's how it is, fight for yourself and for yourself, life is a second and that's how you should live.

For every rhyme I write I break down a hundred mental walls,
that's how I live and who cares how I live,
life is not even a day, not even a second,
only deep feelings fill me with peace,
and if I said something different before and you heard it,
I apologize a thousand times, I was wrong.
Some live in cardboard boxes, others live in mansions,
some live on illusions and others have balls.
I don't want diamonds, I don't want pearls either,
I don't want to do evil, or harm to have them,
it may be the vanity and greed of this world,
that's life, everything changes quickly and quickly.
Your wounds open, you ask questions about things you didn't know,
because, it's both a comedy and a drama,
that's how the scene goes, no one beats around the bush.
Looking for paradise in this jungle of cement and traffic lights,
and people who seem dead, don't insist,
here no one will open the door of their home to you,
they talk about a first world that I can't find,
I wonder where I belong,
in this damn world at least I deserve that and I see that I don't learn,
that I don't advance, that I don't grow, it seems that I have,
all the evils I suffer, you see, you see, everything goes wrong for you,
see those people putting the streetlight in the outskirts of the department store!,
and God, where is he? no wonder you can't find him,
today he wears green and lives in people's pockets,
and time hurts, and the years go by,
your best friends become strangers.

I want to live from a deep feeling,
life is a second.
I'm tired of being a dying spirit,
I want to live fully, life is a second,
I'm tired of feeling like I'm sinking and sinking,
fuck the world, life is a second.
That's how it is, I fight for myself and for myself, life is a second and that's how I want to live.
That's how it is, fight for yourself and for yourself, life is a second and that's how you should live.

Dedicated to expression.
Dedicated to my right arm Fran, and those who are with me.
Dedicated to FM and my buddy Miguel Ángel.
Dedicated to SFDK.
Dedicated to the high school, the drop that fills, keeps the rhyme in shape.
Dedicated to budú, nailing needles of knowledge.
Dedicated to Fock.
Dedicated to the Mc's of this country, do the same as you have done so far if that's how you feel.