El Circo

I'm back
After a long time tied to suffering far from silence
Healing the wounds of my own hell
I know nobody was waiting for me, they thought I was dead

I'm back
And I know some will be happy
Others can't stand to see me and are dying inside
Now everyone points at me and doubts my talent
But they lower their gaze when I enter

I'm back
After 3 years without releasing an album
Alone in the shadows of my abyss
When nobody believed I would come back to do it
It coincides with the moment when I believe in myself the most
They know I'm back and they want to hunt me down to the algorithm
But I've come back to show them that I'm still undefeated
They never believed in me for being different and now they look at me
And cross themselves as if they were seeing Christ

I'm not good at posing in this circus industry
I'm raw and natural for the soul, there's no filter
I seek to be more visceral than commercial in my anthems
When you're true to yourself, whether it's trendy or I'll disappear
Living to tell my story is already a triumph for me
I never expected to be lucky as if it were bingo
I'm interested in the deep, not serving a rhythm
When it comes to what matters to me, I don't pretend

Rap in Spain now I feel it's different
The passion is gone, you only seek the rhythm
I'm looking around, but I don't see a single album
And since everyone has sold out, I have to do it myself

I fuck those bitches when I rap, I'm Risto
I learned well to play dumb among so many smart ones
You come to suck my dick when you catch me alone
Then if someone's in front, you pretend I don't exist
They point at me as the new one when I've been around for a century
You're going to talk to me about what rap is, you haven't touched a book
You dream of whores, drugs, Lambos, and you're in limbo
We both know that if I succeed it's because I don't give up

I don't sound like all those, I sound different
They listen to me and they're stunned, like the Simpsons
They look up thinking they see UFOs, but it's just me
I'm tired of all of you, I'm going to burn the circus

I never mixed with others, I don't do fake stuff
I don't need friends who want to sink my ship
It's only with myself that I make the deals
You won't see me drinking from those puddles
They say they're good, but I don't think it's that great
They're looking for the contract that will push them to the jump
They throw at me, but then they copy everything I sing
As if winning and in the end they'll have a heart attack

I'm not represented by the posing that's going on now
Don't look for a style in me, I don't follow trends
I deal with feelings because that's my drug
The music that moves doesn't get valued
I don't represent an easy rhythm that's cool
Because that garbage everyone does burns the neurons
And maybe I don't move masses but I move people
I'm going to change this game, it's about time

First, don't call me bro, I'm not your bro
My bro, there's only one and he's a fucking boss
You're the 2, I'm the 1, MCs are my breakfast
Everyone's atheists until I phrase and faith in God returns
Do you, I double the bet, I offer 100% see?
More shine in a song than you singing with 10, huh?
Like you, there are dozens like several like you at dinner
Like me, none, not one sounds like this in the damn scene
I don't suck up for them to play my songs
I make raps not TikToks but you're damn embarrassed
And when they don't succeed, they pass the buck
You're bad but your friends will never tell you

Shut your fake mouth, you'll never be competition
You talk shit behind my back then shut up in my presence
And you lack that humility that you make up for with your arrogance
They compare us and there's not 7 but a hundred thousand differences