Mi Parque De Atraccion

When a guy is bad and doesn't stand out, he's usually attributed the qualifier of 'it's another story',
I shit on your other bohemian story, it's a farce you've put together to be on the charts, listen...
The change they expect doesn't come from the sphere separated by seas
known as planet Earth in this world,
Tote King is two seconds ahead of the deepest being
you may know, you tremble as fighting in the pray is a complete K.O.,
housing blocks spy on me, I'm a shitty hypochondriac
I mention a disease and it's mine, your head
friend is an attack on the healthiest philosophy I can remember,
Tony Montana, a snowy mountain, can never be compared to you,
I was there when the monopoly said 'don't multiply',
when everyone looked at Jordan and forgot about Scottie Pippen,
all for money, for the love of art if necessary for free,
I have no prejudices, buddy, I pass my promo to the mayor
and you were showering, recording the demo, it sounds so bad,
you fuck mc's, let's not Berlin it...,
I could make whole songs in English,
I prefer to aim the mortar's laser pointer at your fucking marquis look,
in Spanish, and you understand, don't you see?, you look like you're blind,
if they don't televise the revolution, it's most likely that I'll miss it then,
don't dream, live, dreams don't come true,
do what you want with your life from day one you'll see how it pays off,
ask Tote for permission if you're going to rap fast, it'll be accurate,
I don't kill anyone outside of paper but inside I'm a jailer,
I have Ben Affleck kidnapped in the speaker, by the way, he's not sincere,
my brother Karvoh teaches me to walk hip hop, through abstract paths

Give me your flow ticket, let me break it and check the seat,
ready to take off slowly?, leave the convent,
put effort, put passion, learn from this explanation,
my amusement park is open at all times (x2)

Hallelujah a rapper who doesn't play Tekken and hates your video game console,
life is too miserable to trivialize it with your Motorola,
are you a Himan?, Skeletor?, I'm the Giayo breaker,
once a month God comes down to play marbles in the world,
there's smoke in my iris but I paint a sunny day
inside my folded eyelids exotic like the island of Barbados,
I plan a coup d'état, would you attack any diligence?,
don't steal, record labels hate competition,
conscience is a hindrance in commerce,
and in my amusement park everything is free, come, frequent it like the Sergios
it's a barter, I give you, you give me, something manual like the Black&Decker,
only here the one who drills is bad with nerves like Samuel Becke,
sometimes the party disorients me, it leaves me boiling,
if being silly is the crazy life, rappers are living it,
I can think two things: one that I don't live in the antenna you tune in to
and the other that I live in the pit where I landed with my mothership

Give me your flow ticket, let me break it and check the seat,
ready to take off slowly?, leave the convent,
put effort, put passion, learn from this explanation,
my amusement park is open at all times (x2)

I'm getting lonely, soon I'll talk to my hand like Mr. Garrison,
I want a Ford like Harrison, there's no comparison with Tote,
you're not a good actress, you overact,
are you insinuating that you have talent, grotesque? Only the palindromic years,
put away the sunglasses that are all the same
and you're left with the bad fabric, you're worth it
my name is Tote King my a.k.a. Manuel González,
and Manuel González puzzles with words,
don't mock, you stumble better purge yourself if you've failed a goat,
meanwhile I make your Stantom nervous,
in my amusement park, the roller coaster is called Phantom,
Defari came, he did an interview and said nonsense,
maybe American teachers have breakfast with ephedrines,
at this point nothing surprises me anymore,
I enter El Corte Inglés and the clerk wants to sell me a Fender,
I wouldn't touch anything Jimmy touched, working man,
gods must be respected especially if they're elegant

When a guy is bad and doesn't stand out, he's usually attributed the qualifier of 'it's another story',
I shit on your other bohemian story, it's a farce you've put together to be on the charts, listen...
The change they expect doesn't come from the sphere separated by seas
known as planet Earth in this world,
Tote King is two seconds ahead of the deepest being
you may know, you tremble as fighting in the pray is a complete K.O.,
housing blocks spy on me, I'm a shitty hypochondriac
I mention a disease and it's mine, your head
friend is an attack on the healthiest philosophy I can remember,
Tony Montana, a snowy mountain, can never be compared to you,
I was there when the monopoly said 'don't multiply',
when everyone looked at Jordan and forgot about Scottie Pippen,
all for money, for the love of art if necessary for free,
I have no prejudices, buddy, I pass my promo to the mayor
and you were showering, recording the demo, it sounds so bad,
you fuck mc's, let's not Berlin it...,
I could make whole songs in English,
I prefer to aim the mortar's laser pointer at your fucking marquis look,
in Spanish, and you understand, don't you see?, you look like you're blind,
if they don't televise the revolution, it's most likely that I'll miss it then,
don't dream, live, dreams don't come true,
do what you want with your life from day one you'll see how it pays off,
ask Tote for permission if you're going to rap fast, it'll be accurate,
I don't kill anyone outside of paper but inside I'm a jailer,
I have Ben Affleck kidnapped in the speaker, by the way, he's not sincere,
my brother Karvoh teaches me to walk hip hop, through abstract paths

Give me your flow ticket, let me break it and check the seat,
ready to take off slowly?, leave the convent,
put effort, put passion, learn from this explanation,
my amusement park is open at all times (x2)

Hallelujah a rapper who doesn't play Tekken and hates your video game console,
life is too miserable to trivialize it with your Motorola,
are you a Himan?, Skeletor?, I'm the Giayo breaker,
once a month God comes down to play marbles in the world,
there's smoke in my iris but I paint a sunny day
inside my folded eyelids exotic like the island of Barbados,
I plan a coup d'état, would you attack any diligence?,
don't steal, record labels hate competition,
conscience is a hindrance in commerce,
and in my amusement park everything is free, come, frequent it like the Sergios
it's a barter, I give you, you give me, something manual like the Black&Decker,
only here the one who drills is bad with nerves like Samuel Becke,
sometimes the party disorients me, it leaves me boiling,
if being silly is the crazy life, rappers are living it,
I can think two things: one that I don't live in the antenna you tune in to
and the other that I live in the pit where I landed with my mothership

Give me your flow ticket, let me break it and check the seat,
ready to take off slowly?, leave the convent,
put effort, put passion, learn from this explanation,
my amusement park is open at all times (x2)

I'm getting lonely, soon I'll talk to my hand like Mr. Garrison,
I want a Ford like Harrison, there's no comparison with Tote,
you're not a good actress, you overact,
are you insinuating that you have talent, grotesque? Only the palindromic years,
put away the sunglasses that are all the same
and you're left with the bad fabric, you're worth it
my name is Tote King my a.k.a. Manuel González,
and Manuel González puzzles with words,
don't mock, you stumble better purge yourself if you've failed a goat,
meanwhile I make your Stantom nervous,
in my amusement park, the roller coaster is called Phantom,
Defari came, he did an interview and said nonsense,
maybe American teachers have breakfast with ephedrines,
at this point nothing surprises me anymore,
I enter El Corte Inglés and the clerk wants to sell me a Fender,
I wouldn't touch anything Jimmy touched, working man,
gods must be respected especially if they're elegant