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To listen to the silence
To listen to the silence
To listen to the silence
I wanted to be the child who would free the world
The lamp that lights up and guides you in the dark
There are so many machines that tend to encourage smoking
I wanted to ignite the juice
Motivate the pure
Motivated by
That message from Mandela and Tupac Shakur
That message from Valete and Bashar since
The time when I was a kid, the time when I was everything
I remember feeling guilty and her smiling at me
Before having a kid, before having a garden
Before the woman of my dreams giving birth to me
Before having the fame that brought you here
My nigga long before I rejected the sweet
And the cigarette became the solution after lunch
I lived with her inside my dungeon
Sweetly, whoever placed the seed there
Had me in their pocket
Maybe yes
Maybe the guilt comes from the land where I was born
Maybe this culture made me be like this
The sadness I carry was what I received from you
They said what I should or shouldn't be
That I was born a sinner and will have pettiness
I distrust men who interpret
Works, and believe they understand in some way
How God thinks
The creed is a prayer or an interrogation
I made confession my laboratory
They wanted to forgive me, I no longer hold hatred
I see heaven and earth pulsating within each man
I never saw a miracle like that day
Inside the delivery room what happens remains
To everything that existed I already prayed and in the end
It was just peace even if the date turned cold at night
I've been looking for the culprit
Of the sadness I carry
I shot everywhere
Only the author of the shots remains
Tell me whose fault it is
Now that I'm not happy
Gun pointed at the back of my head
Looking for the scar
Father who bought freedom
Working without cause
All to give me everything I needed
I never lacked anything
Food to school and a house
Blessing that I rarely took advantage of
For everything that was given to me
I was born already feeling guilty
I didn't even deserve to do what I do
From August to August
I live so blessed
And all that guilt
Now turned into Thank you
I just want to go back
To listen to the silence
To listen to the silence
To listen to the silence
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To listen to the silence
To listen to the silence
To listen to the silence
Return