Violento

Peter Metivier

Violent

I want everyone to follow me
Like this with your hand up
I want you to write in your mind that I am
The truth doesn't die, it stays alive

I hear the instrumental playing and for me the war began
I arrived, the one who banishes the fakes with the terrifying truth
Reaching more status with every album released
Bringing to light what I have polished and shaped over the years
Leaving amazed those who enjoy many views
On their tracks, but no one quotes a line from them
More than those imitators who in the short term
Trying to connect, end up connecting with failure
You want to talk about respect, respect yourself first
You want to be taken seriously, don't take it as a game
For you, success depends on views
For me, success lies in what my lyrics cause
I write rap, but my rap brings life
You write rap, but your rap is just rhyme
That's why I will always bring a fair chastisement
Until faith is more boasted than your talent

I defend the truth, I put the real above what is not worth it
If you don't pursue the real and my verses affect you, it's not my problem, it's your problem
I prefer to be violent than a coward who doesn't expose what they think
For not contradicting those who have a huge confusion inside

I'm not arrogant, I'm not the future
But I am what others are not, I'm sure of that
With my silence, I make many things clear
But you, no matter how much you talk, never say anything
I don't force the rhyme
The only thing I force is my pa' to never force over a beat
Today I'm not looking to do it like anyone else
I do it like me and I'm perfecting details
I have a purpose and I don't give it up for anyone
If they take a wrong path, I'll make them find the good one
The wise one will applaud this rhyme
But the one who doesn't will start their pursuit against me
Many walk maliciously damaging others
Then they play the victims, tilting their faces
That's how they act, but as I bless others
My rhymes may leave your self-esteem shattered
Relax, I don't plan on taking any seat
It's not about the seat, it's what I carry inside
It's not about what I become in time
It's what I am and have, but you're not seeing yet
I have my rank even if you don't see any badges
I improvise little but I know the bible
I grew up in this, man, I'm not guessing
And I have the support of those I grew up admiring
For me, this is not a trend
It's an effective form of Christian formation
A little different, since those who listen to me
Move their neck and hand up
And down
This is serious, not a joke
I touch hearts when the mic
Just with words, I think I'm a surgeon