Certidão de Óbito (feat. Victor Xamã)

It was the lean cows era, days of war
I've been locked up for a week and I'm going down to do pull-ups
My mind cools down, I wanted to think about nothing
Today marks the eighth day without shaving

Criminal life empty life scoundrel life
That on the same wall that said Jesus loves you
I bought four tokens for the arcade
I received a telegram on my phone

Saying go black and I went right away
I left the tokens there with the guys, they were all junkies
And I bumped into artists, only history makers
I was at the right time at the G-spot on the D-day drinking blonde

Suddenly I felt taller than I should
My time is a fraction, my heart an ice cream parlor
The sample I stole from the wind, the copyright is mine
I am a law firm

Froid, you're getting too crazy
I'm still in here, there's still time to turn back
You're violent and altered
To have discernment about what you're doing to us

Just me going to close with the playboys
I want their money and they want to have my girlfriend
I asked nicely, I didn't ask please
No, I won't ask anymore, talk to my hand plow

Plow, it's the get glow, messed up, only wolves
I need a golf club and a pair of gloves
I want revenge, why can't I? Oxe
The father is ours and our bread give us today

I pray stranded in the lake ness
Jesus loves me because he doesn't know me, I cause stress
And I question since I was little
I don't understand sin and I don't understand commandments

Blasphemy doesn't exist, man invented the delta
I eat well without your shitty diet
The ones by the cagueta and my mother got sad
Sorry for the censorship in this song the ball is birdseed

It's not a hit, it's the howl of a lamb
Who pretended to be dead to be alone with the gravedigger
And killed those who were killing him in parts, waiting for my checkmate
Vagabondage until death hires us

Nego pulls the trigger and fuck it
Thinks about escaping through unb
The hole is in the clio, we're on xt
Grab the curb at the icc curve

You want that money and won't deny it
He wants your lady without even disguising it
Forget conscience, remember the charge
Invest in revenge and don't think about the sentence

You've done everything, been through how many jobs
Tell me which of these jobs has plans for the future
Al Capone's empire, Escobar's life
The diamond necklace you can't afford

My gods play dice
Happiness hid in the nightstand of the room
Others' opinions are quick darts
That hit the target I'm kind of worried. No!

I wander through sebo books, today the sky fell too early
I protect myself from the rain under the bar awning I talk to fear
The elderly spirit shipwrecks in a glass cup trapped in a beaten body
The 30 pieces of silver where faith joined with the bandit gold

Earthly desires serve as my anchorage working like a Moor
Dreams are bricks at my 20 I'm building my first wall
Working hard I assure that my future is a shot in the dark
By a wanderer without direction. I bow to destiny and live the shortest breath of life

I had a dream where the streets of my neighborhood
Were a reflection with few details of the world
I had a dream where my verses came to life
And wandered slowly through the world

I wander through sebo books
Today the sky fell too early
I wander through sebo books
Today the sky fell too early