Lunaticos

And I'm a maniac, a troublemaker
Magic dust, I'm in a panic
I'm a lunatic, not very nice
A crazy musician, I'm the only one

I find myself in a panic room
With pure satanic dudes
I kill plastic rappers
My flow is great, it's fantastic
The damn mic is hot
We are a bunch of people
Tripping out of our minds

Hip hop is still present
A bunch of cholos, you can see them
Don't ask, we're gonna take it down
Sirens patrol the boulevard
The streets are hot, you can see it
Drugs, women, can't be missing
I'm really crazy, I think I'm gonna fly

Death came to visit tonight
Forgive me, my mother, I couldn't avoid it
The kid who sings to the neighborhood has arrived
Tripping out, nothing scares me
Planes fly, my mind travels badly
It seems like war, the bass and drums thunder
I start hearing crazy voices
I think I'm gonna stay crazy
Tripping out, I'm gonna fly

And I'm a maniac, a troublemaker
Magic dust, I'm in a panic
I'm a lunatic, not very nice
A crazy musician, I'm the only one

Here the years don't pass in vain
You've never felt hunger
I make a mess that's too late to fix
Always blessed, we come to do it big
I won't change anything about me
Even if they look at me in the street, judge me badly
A crazy one, with animal psycho

Music was the only thing that made me change
Drugs, women, pleasures, generating money
My mother praying, I toast to that
Crazy and prisoners, looking for the cheese and the potato
No one escapes death
Sooner or later, everything here is paid
With a life that lasts less than a staple
Nothing for free

There's no new or old here
We're all in the same game
Gangs and drugs, problems
It's nothing new, if it comes from the ghetto
We seek money, not fame
I seek to elevate myself, when I smoke weed
You bring the fire, I bring the flame
We always give ourselves, all week

And I'm a maniac, a troublemaker
Magic dust, I'm in a panic
I'm a lunatic, not very nice
A crazy musician, I'm the only one