Foi Mal Aí

I don't do drugs because I went to a drug prevention program
Your mind stinks
Rotten ideas worse than Gretchen's porn
Close the doors of the asylum that I left
The whole world will explode
If two more guys like that leak out

Don't come with that bullshit about getting wasted on Smirnoff
The only drink I serve you is my Molotov cocktail
You're already wasted and I'm a snake raised
I turn my poison into serum and mix it with catuaba
With your flat brim
You think your idea is right
There's not even hair on your leg
And in your head, you only have shit
I flirted with the world
It looked at me sideways and turned away
Because this is not TV and makeup doesn't mask
So stop with the drama
Because there's no one watching you
Your speech is Gandhi's but your attitude is Eike Batista's
On the track, the guys curse like hell
I just polluted some concrete
Businessmen pollute rivers

Smoothly in the ship, as usual
In the grid that holds your mind
I dominate from the front and turn into a bike
Those who know understand
That dilated pupils are not a test for myopia
And a locked jaw is not paralysis

Oops, my bad if I offended you
If it's easy to do what I do
Where's what you did
That I've never seen?

Oops, my bad if I offended you

From darkness came light
Four hours through the alleys rhyming with my hood
Earphones in, valuing my commitment
Not saying what they want to hear but everything that must be said

Here, look where you step or you'll fall
The girls you call sluts, what if it was your mother thirty years ago?
Subtract, establish, and double the goal
My head abstracts
But the demand is very concrete

Just walking
In silence
Through poorly lit streets
If you slack off, you'll lose your teeth
And won't get the fairy's change
Uniformed pig
People who delay seeing
That salvation won't be on the boat
Or on top of some altar

I want peace
For my conflicted mind
Like the Gaza Strip
That leaks
Confidential information from NASA
And supports the theory
That I was abducted
To a world where the rich are poor
And the poor dream of being rich

Oops, my bad if I offended you
If it's easy to do what I do
Where's what you did
That I've never seen?

Oops, my bad if I offended you