Traición

My father taught me the action
My neighborhood, hot neighborhood
Problems with the other side
And a damn cop

Son of a bitch the prosecutor
As my brother the boss says
Damn my ex
Doesn't get on the ship for being a jerk

A small world, full of tension
A cable of light, witness of betrayals
A pill in a glass looking for emotions
And a plastic Glock to have options

Let's see, who's going to bend?
Let them say it in paranoia
I'm at war, I'm paranoid
It's not Adidas, it's turned inside out

All this is ridiculous, they expect me to fall
Pike knows it, Sarria knows it
Crying to the pharmacy
A little pill takes away my anxiety

A little white pill
That makes me feel better
That makes the tremor go away
And calms my mind from so much pain

I know you listen to my sorrows
By how I sing and how good it sounds
But you don't know how much this hurts
Especially if you usually have problems

I smoke a joint like an antenna
To forget my sentence
For my mother, whatever she wants
And I play deaf if sirens sound

These sons of bitches are all snitches
A fucking pack of informants
Making deals with the law
I put their DJ to wash my dishes

I don't know why they think they're the bosses
I don't know why they act tough
If I have a flaw, perfect
If I have a flaw, I don't cover it

Yeah!
I've learned that everything goes away
That everything in life ends
That you don't take anything with you
Not a Ferrari, not a house, nothing

I'll tell you one more time
If things weren't clear
I still have to collect
Love pays with love

My father taught me the action
My neighborhood, hot neighborhood
Problems with the other side
And a damn cop

Son of a bitch the prosecutor
As my brother the boss says
Damn my ex
Doesn't get on the ship for being a jerk

A small world, full of tension
A cable of light, witness of betrayals
A pill in a glass looking for emotions
And a plastic Glock to have options

Let's see, who's going to bend?
Let them say it in paranoia
I'm at war, I'm paranoid
It's not Adidas, it's turned inside out

Listen to me, Mr. Judge
And tell the prosecutor the same
Take me straight to prison, the fine I have
I'm not going to pay it

Listen to me, Mr. Judge
And tell the prosecutor the same
Take me straight to prison, the fine I have
I'm not going to pay it

I'm a savage, not a bad person
I have a clip inside, that sometimes triggers
Mine is pure grease, yours, acetone
If there's a full moon, let's bury Rome

Let's tighten the bill
I'm not afraid of machetes
To earn bills, look death in the face
Or that one day you don't want to see me

Life has disinherited me
All the bad things I've brought upon myself
Walking drunk, bloodshot eyes
Just down the street, all messed up

Life has disinherited me
And I hang myself again, if I've hanged myself
I don't want God, or the psychiatrist, your bed
Or talk to any babalao

My father taught me the action
My neighborhood, hot neighborhood
Problems with the other side
And a damn cop

As my brother the boss says
Damn my ex
Doesn't get on the ship for being a jerk