TODO ROTO (feat. Ca7triel y Paco Amoroso)

Get up, bitch
There is no time
If it hurts, bandage it

All broken
I have the remote control of my moves
You're not going to tell me who I bounce it to
I fell, I scraped myself, I spit, I cursed you
And even though it was hard, I got up with everything broken
Stop! (Motherfucka)

Crazy life, busy every day
More missions, I unlocked the jacuzzi
I want vitamin, not vitamin C
I beat death like Vico C

Okay, I'm always going to be me with these scars
I'm going to play God until someone tells me
Motherfucka mode, we have to make more money
If you don't like the rules, there's the fake
A witch already told me: You're going to play at River
I dyed my hair blonde, bitch, I feel like Justin Bieber, yah

All broken
I have the remote control of my moves
You're not going to tell me who I bounce it to
I fell, I scraped myself, I spit, I cursed you
And even though it was hard, I got up with everything broken

There is total destruction
I always look to crash
Lethal speed
Luckily I can tell it

I am clay, I am bending metal
Broken like glass
Save me, I can cut you
I break to make art

If I broke it, I don't plan on paying, nah
If I play, I catch fire like Juana
A black sheep, they want to take my wool

Control Z, I undo them
I'm broken, I'm lazy
They know that I didn't even look for myself, I got lost, they found me

All broken
I have the remote control of my moves
You're not going to tell me who I bounced it to
I fell, I scraped myself, I spit, I cursed you
And even though it was hard, I got up with everything broken

Broken as if the Eiffel Tower were breaking
Broken like when Frankie sings You With Him
I'm broken, but I'm good first
And I put grease on what is broken and I recover it

The corashe on the table
Now I know how to cut Milanese
Re violent, like American beauty
And even though I feel like I'm broken, I look in the mirror and I am

Strong like Brad fighting in Fight Club
Like Kanye when he pulls up his hood
I have bad manners, and very bad manners
Like Hitchcock when he gets into the shower

Tod—, tod
All broken
I have the remote control of my moods
You're not going to tell me who I bounce it to
I fell, I scraped myself, I spit, I cursed you
And even though it was hard, I got up with everything broken

All broken
I have the remote control of my moves
You're not going to tell me who I bounce it to
I fell, I scraped myself, I spit, I cursed you
And even though it was hard, I got up with everything broken