Basquiat (feat. Sant e Kayuá )

[Tiago Mac]
I came from the starry sky, I'm flowers in the garden
I go down the road with the best flow Rakim
Just to note, I hung out with Kayuá and Santin
I put in my sound on this track so as not to miss the path
Oh, I'm making a rap for you
Took me a long time to say
I bring verses that quench the thirst
Sit down, light up some green
Everything has its time
Now it's us and faith, go
Nothing happens out of nowhere
Art is not by chance
I've already dived into nostalgia
Tired of shallow poets
Music is like a tattoo
Look at what I do
This is my style
Take this anthem and put it on a canvas
How many want you well?
How many here are living well?
How many threw their dreams high in search of the new Jerusalem?
How many stayed in the who's who?
How many are left? I didn't see anyone
I apologize to those who are kings
Long life to those who are kings
Ana Lice told me
Run away with me
I said: Total
Everything here has a price
But money is not, normal
Every time I'm insecure
Every time I feel bad
She says my raps are awesome
And theirs are all the same
I don't even know what we are anymore
Look at everything we've achieved
I'm carrying the burden of being a contemporary artist
I'm moody, I changed my plans
Take my hand and let's go
Imagine the two of us, a dog and a house in the woods listening to Los Hermanos

[Sant]
Once they told me
Sant, you should be less annoying
Depressive rap, women don't twerk
Doesn't last a canvas, they lost the touch
I still touch you, that's why you roll, right
Memes on the timeline
And they only read the headlines
Being the biggest frontline
I crush without a punchline, faith
Something that Loomi tells
Reminds me of Auguste Comte
Which principle has a discount?
And if it has value, how many do you have?
I ran like a marathon
I trust Maradona's hand
Above the seas, not a drone
What drains me
Are those shitty details that break you down
And look closely at my face, man
Say who becomes the prey, man
I always paid for each rare one, man
Every time it gets a little more expensive, man
I made it clear, man
Since nothing that stops doesn't wait, it's the improvement, man
There are thousands of fevers and the cure doesn't heal
If it doesn't get off the ground, I crossed to the top, man
Notebook flips Blazer
Laser sight pen
Come out, warrant and see the damage
Notebook flips Blazer
Laser sight pen
Ready to lose the job

[Kauyá]
A new starting point for old dilemmas
Changes the protagonist and the same theme remains
Eternal loves of a week
That come and go in the direction of money
Doesn't even know me and already says they love me, no
Problems are not women for me to surrender so easily
Heart is not made of glass, so why so fragile
And if what I want is beyond what you have to give
If it's hard to understand, don't ask me to explain
Trying to drown the sorrows that know how to swim
I got used to it
But it's still not normal
Being different is so alike
Different frames, same paint
Everything boring and I'm grumpy
I drink to color my gray world
Killed the desire, but didn't satisfy the hunger
I looked for what was good and didn't find your name
Asked if I remember
How could I forget?
You're that message I forgot to ignore