Mi Vicio

From Santa Fe 2020
The grind in production
The comrades of Alzada
You became my vice and I
Will be with you until I die
The sacrifice was worth it
The wait was worth it
You are medicine to me that relieves
This pain that hurts me like a thorn
With much love to the street I write rhymes
I stay humbly and with discipline

Problems with the police are a hell of a night and day
The neighborhood is hot and the night is cold
Merchandise moves in the lleca just like my tracks
Red eyes, dry mouth
I don't look for them, they come on their own
Wrapped in a sheet, I light you up and relax
Every time I'm with you I feel like I'm traveling
I bring a clump of herb, we're flying low
I'll die as a warrior, I don't run, I don't back down
When you want, come by
You already know where
Let's go to the dance
Tonight in my block
We're from the street so don't provoke me
And if nothing owes me, then why hide?
I grew up in Santa Fe with my neighborhood until the grave
The gun echoes in the alley that doesn't light up
Hip-hop in my DNA, no one knocks me down
I asked the one above to cover me from death
My mother lights a candle to my photograph
I want more money and no more missing dinners
I never walk alone, I always walk cautiously
I have smoke in my lungs and music in my veins

You became my vice and I
Will be with you until I die (until I die)
The sacrifice was worth it
The wait was worth it (the wait was worth it)
You are medicine to me, that relieves me
This pain that hurts me, like a thorn
With much love to the street, I write rhymes
I stay humbly and with discipline

Not for money, not for fashion
I write my lyrics with heart
I didn't do it for fame but what else do I do now?
I grew up with hip-hop in Santa burning the chora bro
We don't have a schedule, we record at any time
People point at me, for the style that equals us
They aim at me and it doesn't work, I lead a bad life
Welcome to my zone, homie why don't you try it
We knock you down, we cut your wings
This is music for my corner crazies
There's no security, that's what my neighbor says
It's the darkness moving the finest
I'm with loneliness counting five hundred bills
After the storm, the sun will rise again
I spend time with Blanca and María drinking alcohol
With dark windows, roaming the neighborhood
The name of my neighborhood on your wall with spray paint
In the instrumental, I have the style
Guacha carnal how real it sounds
Very stoned throwing freestyle
Legal graffiti, in the capital
We are dogs without a muzzle, scent of branch and mezcal breath
One day everything will come to an end, everything will end in a funeral

Y-y-you became my vice and I
Will be with you until I die (until I die)
The sacrifice was worth it
The wait was worth it (the wait was worth it)
You are medicine to me that relieves me
This pain that hurts me like a thorn
With much love to the street I write rhymes
I stay humbly and with discipline

With discipline
For my corner crazies
With my neighborhood until the grave, echoes in the alley
That doesn't light up