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It's a lot of what's made you an effective leader
But we all got flaws, even you
Seven deadly sins and yours is pride
You got no fuckin' idea what it's like to be a number one
Every decision you make affects every facet of every other fuckin' thing
It's too much to deal with almost
And in the end you're completely alone with it all

I live as if they paid for wasting time
I live from singing and storytelling
Mirror, tell me who's the dumbest
I'll lose my life if I don't die trying

How quickly the minutes pass at Santos
Prick me, I don't bleed; kill me, I don't feel
If death comes, let it find us dancing
With broken shoes and a two-hundred joint

I stumble a thousand times, fall, get up
I don't know what the fuck I did yesterday, it seems like Memento
Of course, I'm in, put another one, it's early
Suck my dick if you want to see me happy

I bear the cross of being different, it's never that bad
I accept the pain with a smile
You know I'm a demon and I know you love me
I live as if they paid for wasting time

Undress slowly because I'm in a hurry
In case death comes without warning
Always dancing on the edge of the precipice
As if nothing bad could happen to us

And it's another Sunday we won't go to mass
We're still at the after with pills and stuff
Important things aren't paid with a Visa
But everyone needs money in the end

In the cell laughing out loud
While the cops look at each other not understanding anything
We got used to living fast
And now I feel nothing if I'm not going full throttle

A scorching sun falling on the windshield
Tonight we're going to burn some city
We toast and look at each other with a smile
We may not have health but we have freedom

And in the end I kicked you like Wanderlei
911 in the garage and I'm not talking Fahrenheit
The cup full of ice and Purple Rain in the street
Always ready, I'm a law, I live in Training Day

M-V-Player bae, many years in the game
I'm leaving like Houdini, like Cena you don't see me
Slot machine, triple seven with the cross and triple six
And on Sunday instead of mass we end up at the Space

Walking down the queen, at night I'm the king
Baby, call me maybe, shout mayday, say my name
Like Heisenberg I have a Jägermeister, a Camel
A chicken, a Cacique, and a key of K

If they kick us out at six, you'll see us at the after
With the Rolexes and the chains, with the Rolexes and the Plein
As long as there's fire inside, everything's fine on the outside
And keep going like this until old age or end up like Cobain

With the world against us and at the same time in our hands
Alone me and my brother
Sometimes we think about what would have happened
How everything would have been if we hadn't crossed paths

But I'm afraid we'll never know
As we won't know if ours would have worked
And maybe it sounds strange
But I think I'm missing things that never happened

I can't promise you I'll be good
The lights of these streets have me hypnotized
A lifetime of blind sticks
Until luck finally came our way

I can't promise you I'll be good
If I turn even the simplest things into complicated
A lifetime of blind sticks
Until luck finally came our way

I find I have to be the sad clown
Laughing on the outside
Crying on the inside
See, things are trending downward

Used to be a guy got pinched he took his prison job no matter what
Everybody upheld the Code of Silence
Nowadays, no values
Feel exhausted just talking about it