Por Los Míos

Today I came to give them a lesson
I'm a cathedral of flows, lyrics, and techniques
I melt MCs when they hear me, it's my plastic arts
I brought a phenomenal flow, from point to cardinal point
I'm fornicating with the instrumental

I'm back with a new album, spitting pure fire
It looks like an omelet, made with pure balls
For those haters who get upset when they see me
This Santa is not a saint, but they cross themselves when they see me

I was born on July 20th in the eighties
I don't write for fools, for me flow is not a song
When I flow, I include a punch every four
If you don't do the same, to me they're scribbles, dude

They don't understand, they haven't been in my shoes
If they don't like me, I wasn't born to be a cat
Sorry if I offended you, I wrote it in a fit
In those moments when I raise my ki and shit on cheap MCs

Oh, bitch, I calm down
I don't know if I'm a phoenix, I've never been in ashes
They thought I was falling like the Tower of Pisa
I write like a farmer, I came to plant a beating on you

There's an overload on the track
The older, the better, I spit cognac flows
You always chase trends, looking for what's going to hit
But you already looked like a bitch before Snapchat existed

I toast to my people and for my people
For those who endured the cold
For those who didn't jump off the boat
And didn't move when I aimed at the goal

I toast to my people and for my people
For those who endured the cold
For those who didn't jump off the boat
And didn't move when I aimed at the goal

There's no forgiveness
That's unforgivable, unforgivable
There's no forgiveness
For those who betray you, betray you

And if it's about showing off, I can also flaunt
Silver, gold, or diamonds, dress in suit and tie
For 10 years, dogs, I've been living off my songs
I bought a Mustang when they were still in trucks

And they want to show off that they fill a stage
With my first CD, I had already filled the year
And yes, dog, yes, what goes up must come down
But it goes back up when you work your balls off

Not with luxuries or jewels, but I sleep peacefully
Because few surpass my style in the drum
And if I retire and tell you the truth
My daughter would already have her university covered

Dad is proud, mom is proud
With a woman who looks like a model wife
You can't show me anything that makes me envious
I have what I want, fame annoys me

I toast to my people and for my people
For those who endured the cold
For those who didn't jump off the boat
And didn't move when I aimed at the goal

I toast to my people and for my people
For those who endured the cold
For those who didn't jump off the boat
And didn't move when I aimed at the goal

There's no forgiveness
That's unforgivable, unforgivable
There's no forgiveness
For those who betray you, betray you