Cansado
Santy-P
Tired
I feel tired, life weighs me down
Sorry if I'm not the same as I was yesterday
It turns out that time ruined my head
I'm not half of what I could have been
I look at the star, I remember in bottles
Looking for an answer, but I don't know it
If it weren't for her my life would be more beautiful
But as a prisoner I cannot choose
I kill my time with drugs
I spend my time waiting
My bad, says the heart
I tell him: Don't fuck with me
She looks at me with a stupid face
But when he can he steals from me
And I allow it because it's better to have a whore than to have to be alone
And I don't know how to give you my love
I don't know if it will be the best
But I have a show back
Let's bardeemos until two o'clock
But I can give you passion
Every now and then it's a song
Oh, God
Oh, God
I start the act on contact
I swear I'm not that bad
But if I fall I get up
Ask me how I sing
I'm not like all those people
Shit is in my bones
And even though I'm tired, I keep rapping without a penny
I feel tired, life weighs me down
Sorry if I'm not the same as I was yesterday
It turns out that time ruined my head
I'm not half of what I could have been
I look at the star, I remember in bottles
Looking for an answer, but I don't know it
If it weren't for her my life would be more beautiful
But as a prisoner I cannot choose
I kill my time with drugs
I spend my time waiting
My bad, says the heart
I tell him: Don't fuck with me
She looks at me with a stupid face
But when he can he steals from me
And I allow it because it's better to have a whore than to have to be alone
And I don't know how to give you my love
I don't know if it will be the best
But I have a show back
Let's bardeemos until two o'clock
But I can give you passion
Every now and then it's a song
Oh, God
Oh, God
I have everything and I have nothing
If I am in flight and I have no wings
The good heart, the bad life
My grave in the ground, my sorrow my shovel
Time has long since become an enemy
Running against him has me captive
It torments my mind, I fulfill its punishment
I swallow my sorrow, I spit it out and I write it down
And today I feel tired, you know how I am
Don't ask me if you see that I'm destroyed
My friends are growing, I see it slowly
I'm still lying on the same chair
Nothing changed, everything remains the same
I remain locked in my mental prison
I am waiting for early freedom
I ask myself to let me escape
I feel tired, life weighs me down
Sorry if I'm not the same as I was yesterday
It turns out that time ruined my head
I'm not half of what I could have been
I look at the star, I remember in bottles
Looking for an answer, but I don't know it
If it weren't for her my life would be more beautiful
But as a prisoner I cannot choose
I kill my time with drugs
I spend my time waiting
My bad, says the heart
I tell him: Don't fuck with me
She looks at me with a stupid face
But when he can he steals from me
And I allow it because it's better to have a whore than to have to be alone