no hago rap

I don't do rap, I make silver bridges spurs
Shop windows, escape routes where the heart beats
I don't do boom, I don't do bap, no egotrip, no trap
I make tracks that go from mouth to mouth in the debate
A looped debacle that sounds
Comes out of the speaker to your block
I don't want lights, don't want flashes
I don't know what cross, I act as a plug
I act as the driver of a bulldozer
Sound waves, shock waves

I don't do rap, I don't do rap, I don't
I don't do rap, I don't do rap, I don't do rap, no

I make you enjoy
I act as forceps that open your chest
I open all minds, odes
And safes, I make bridges
For the listener, for people
And other people against the current
A steamroller, thunderous
I make contact lenses
To see what sources and your fashions don't say
I make errata and defeats
Competitions and pickets, tell and retell
And other demos, not demagoguery

I don't do rap, I don't do rap, no
And at the same time, I do more for
More for him, more than you without doing it
I do what comes out from within
What I feel has no name
Don't put a title to the feeling
I don't do rap, at the same time I do more for
More for him, more than you without doing it

I don't do rap, I do rhapsodies, bestsellers
I make followers in rooms sell out
I make poetry that elevates and it's not for possession
Phrases that go from never to never until they knock you out
I make guts letters, metaliterature
Sets of certainties, not conjectures
Pure algebra, not pure uncut drugs
I make doubt the cure of humility, I make writing

I don't do rap, I don't do rap, I don't do rap, no
I don't do rap, I don't do rap, I don't do rap, no

Raw censorship meat that oppresses the oppressor
Cannon fodder with soul, songs without canon
I make weapons of mass concentration
I dig until I find the way out of Plato's cave
I do it freely and I don't set limits, no
No obstacles, whatever I do, I always raise the bar
I make them vibrate, I do it out of vocation
Action of shutting up and giving voice to the heart

I don't do rap, I don't do rap, no
And at the same time, I do more for
More for him, more than you without doing it
I do what comes out from within
What I feel has no name
Don't put a title to the feeling
I don't do rap, at the same time I do more for
More for him, more than you without doing it

I make popcorn, turn a blind eye
Deaf ears when someone mentions me, without giving my name
Don't expect a response
If the sun doesn't lower, the shadow doesn't lengthen
I don't make you see the glass half full
I fill it until you see it overflow
I am the drop that fills and calms the other's evil
I don't make copies, I do my own thing, what I want

I don't do rap, I don't do rap, I don't do rap, no
I don't do rap, I don't do rap, I don't do rap, no