El Primer Dia Del Resto De Tu Vida

In this piece I'm not going to explain this is how it is I destroy rap I swallow MCs for a snack because it comes out fresh even lying in bed a drama for your LP the guys demand me if I don't record they get angry! I know it!
So I spit out my faith in front of the mic just anyone the titan of the new school real like movies by Juan Jose Campanela I miss good dunk contests and good acapellas, I flow I'm the wonderland the land of Alice you're like Minister Acebes, ugly with greed.
You would love this shit I already knew it like the new Almodobar movie was going to be crap. Near the window looking for air and blowing vapor Are you okay, Tote? Blind as a beast I've never been better. In this pseudo safari put on gloves I bring you more verses than the divine with half a shelf. There was no way to understand me with the world they see and I turned it upside down and the cars took away my license. I'm the skinny one who breaks, they voted me out as class delegate just to burn the report.
Sometimes I rap talking for hours barking I drink guait laver! come on! Straight up what are you mixing.
Oh silence in the fish tank an anthem is being recorded quiet I'm not saying it Ozone
Ozone: Shut up already!
You get it seems easy but you have to know how to keep going throwing triples with two hands like Larry Bird. Supreme his brother I'm going to break you with my voice even if you bring me a soprano, I make the soundtrack that cheers up your organs! we are! you speak ill of me when you can for Spanish hip-hop. Stay away from my days without sleep or you get contaminated I turn MCs into dancers who go with Nacho Cano. I'm one of these junkies, play dirty like Ronald Koeman I prick my arm with the needles from your plates numan. I shit on the barbu jackets and the Fortuna tobacco they invited me to a soccer game once and I ended up cheering for Osasuna. Always swimming against the current! Well, it doesn't seem like much to me, Tote! YOU LIE. Rapping at your house is not the same as doing it with people come jump when I sing one against 20.
I arrange my concerts with killer flow, the kids sign the bathroom and I play in the dressing room. The owners of the venue get mad 600 kids scattered inside and out some sleep on the floor. I'm Julius Erving I rap and they say goodbye, America a game and Jeorge Bush an axin leader. It's the first day of the rest of your life your rappers listen to me and get scared, they sleep with the lights on. Your group is bad a shame I heard it and felt the same embarrassment as when I stole from El Corte Ingles and got caught some challenged me in Freestyle and tried it and now they have the face of my walkman when they stole it from me. Not to be cocky but for God's sake I'm Tote I give you a kick and embed you in the wall like in Shaolin Soccer I hear you but I don't buy you consider me a legend like the Double Dragon elbow

(Thanks to Nika for these lyrics)