Vacilão

Says he's from the hood, but never lived in the slum
Tells everyone he grew up in alleys and lanes
Never experienced hardships, still has the courage to claim he's real

Lives with his mom in an apartment facing the track
Heard Emicida and thought he was from the rap scene
Sent me a rude message
Said he would end me in a battle
So listen up, I'll send you the answer
I don't need a battle to show you I'm awesome

I demonstrate my content in songs
I don't need to be in a circle defaming my brothers
Talking about unity you bring
But it's every man for himself when you release your poison
Your friends, bro, where are they not growing
Because in your mind, only you prevail
Loser

My talk is straight and doesn't curve
You hear my lyrics, it's a brick in your head
It disconcerts you, leaves you confused
Your thoughts are muddled, in reality, even blocked

Now reflect on the crap you did
Just because you won a battle, you thought you were the king
One thing I know, I don't want to teach you a lesson
But don't mess with those who are quiet so you don't end up on the ground

Battle nerd loser
Defames his own friends
Just to feel like the man

Loser is lost in life
Thinking he's gonna make it
The same story
As Emicida