Medallo Bullies

The throat like a desert
It's the black man's singing
And it makes me attentive
To know if something kills me
Or takes my breath away

Living bitter or
Dying giving a concert
There are no mistakes or hits
They are just attempts
I'm undone
For wanting to see stars
Through a roof

Thinking about nonsense
While my chest explodes
My face looks like a
Poorly made drawing
But that's the least

Come let's hang out
So we can sing
The same three songs
That you and I know
And what will we do?
There's no plan, we'll see there
No matter what time
Or where we end up

And I say wassgood?
With cold as death
Coming out of a coffin
I don't want no hoes
Less to be the king of the south
I want my buddies
To sing my songs in Malibu

And who are you guys?
And what do I know
We are not silver
Nor are we children of God
Why so many questions?
Buddy, dial two
Sips of saliva for
The dryness and the cough
A couple of dying voices
Singing rap songs
Without wanting to stop

No time to waste
No money to lose
No loves to cry
And the head in flight
That is about to explode
They see us as newbies
But like Hopkins
We are Medallo bullies
A song on the napkin
We don't wear stussy
Nor do we dress like big shots
But we're always angry
Hungry for flows and classics
We listen to the hard shit
And a joint after classes
Greet with a fist and
Make amends
No one has heard
From that sample tailor
With a mind in chaos
Complaining about his swarm
The damn anxiety
Has us under house arrest
And even though I hang out
It's hard for me to stabilize
And like Uncle Alejo
I started looking for myself
Looking around
In case someone wants to kill me
But it doesn't happen, no
But it doesn't happen
With a split lip
But we get home
The body warm
And death is delayed
While boombap plays
And we drink beer in a cup
Jump, bounce if I accelerate
In a bump
In other people's movie
I'm a supporting actor
But they pay attention
To the speakers
That I deliver
And the pearls of my rap
I separate them from the speakers
I need a break
Because this doesn't stop
The music doesn't sleep
So I wet my face
The beat hit me
Made me sit down
And forced me to hit harder
Every time I sang