Yo No Canto Basura

And now I come, like the master when he found
The temple like a market, and this is what it says, listen

I don't sing trash even though today it seems crazy
Come and supervise the writing
That my rap lyrics don't need censorship

I don't write the first thing that comes to mind
I focus and correct myself when I'm wrong
I only pick up the pencil when I have inspiration
That contributes to the well-being of this nation
I'm not the one who destroys your subconscious
I'm the one who instructs about peace and good for my people
For the child, the youth, and the teenager
What I have is the bread of life to guide them
And even though the trend is to promote sex
Offending women for a couple of pesos
Don't compare, don't confuse, I'm not one of those
And my lyrics arrive and have an effect without talking about that
But they open their mouths to sow discord
Because they know that the youth is easily deceived
Their message is like a piranha's mouth that harms you
That's why the kids are growing up with bad habits
But that's what sells and must be played
What sticks and what people like must be spread
They're pouring gasoline on the country to burn it
But I have a source of living water to put it out

I don't sing trash even though today it seems crazy
Come and supervise the writing
That my rap lyrics don't need censorship

To the media
What follows is for you, pay attention to me
Because you say you like my production
But because I talk about God, you don't want to promote me
On the news channels they say there's a lot of violence
That grows day by day, the level of crime
How do they think that the positive loses audience
They promote other things and then see the consequences
Crimes, massacres, the streets are a horror
Mothers losing children and drowning in tears
And for that reason, I insist so much
Recognize that people need what I sing
And since the media owner doesn't experience this
His family is safe, he doesn't care about the rest
Today he criticizes me because I protest
But what will happen tomorrow when he finds out about this Ha
That his son, to whom you gave a rich life
Also uses drugs and cocaine
And his pretty girl likes fuel
And the guy who got her pregnant is now invisible

I don't sing trash even though today it seems crazy
Come and supervise the writing
That my rap lyrics don't need censorship

Hey! Isn't it true that I'm giving you the cure
Even though I know the word trash bothers you
At this point, I know you want to interrogate me
And since I respect, I will explain
I'm not referring to you, nor to you I refer
To the songs that need to be censored
How do they expect me to call sweetness
To what incites youth to do mischief
Whether it's bachata, merengue, salsa, or reggaeton
If the message is harmful, endure the heat
Latin America, let's clear the air
Give the cold shoulder to what contaminates your nation
Everyone has a different way of thinking
But calculate what's best for the people
I know what I believe in and I'll be persistent
Believer even if the whole world goes against me
Even though they call me a fanatic, I'll be honest
Even if the atheist gives my song a zero
I will sing about the true God
And that principle can't be bought by any record label dream

I don't sing trash even though today it seems crazy
Come and supervise the writing
That my rap lyrics don't need censorship

Double R, double R stereo fonic
The don DJ González aims another one and they go
Three, three, three; yeah, yeah, it's: Redeemed
G.C Willy representing, take, take Shh