Sin Fin
Porta
Endless
The 90% that makes up my heart
Hip hop and synonym and it is also my contradiction
Episodes of my evolution after each song
Respect, passion, my love, my hate and my liberation
It is my reality and my life, my truth and my illusion
You are my only way out, my escape method
The need is mine in the sense of my reason
My freedom, my prison, my freedom of expression
This is over but I know your ears
They want more hardcore, more hip hop, I still have more of me to give them, they won't accept me even if they love me
But they will decide how much time will be taken from them
Let your ears get excited then eat broth
Suffer because rap commando will return to your team
And believe me if we are your type big as a myth
The brand that will sink your logo
This MC has been playing since I started in this RAP thing
Pete excoltafle and take away your sleep like coffee
Buy my compac I flow on the compas co
I have a little girl jumping rope
It has marked a before and after
I will die with my rap but I know they will remember me like 2pac
Each and every boy-s who knew
That my purpose was to eat whoever got in the way
Criticize me when you're at my fucking level
Neither to you, nor to her, nor to him, only to myself was I faithful
It is my creation on paper (es)
My relationship with my own self for personal satisfaction
This RA p This is the style that I invented
And what you hear must be the monster I created
You can call it narcissism
You want to show the world what I'm trying to do
Prove myself