No Esperaban Menos

Quickly, if needed
To give the rest,
You will keep seeing my signature
As an expert in every text,
Chapter
After chapter,
Others achieve ridiculous,
Lacking titles of honor.
The sphere,
Stay with the phenomenon,
Lyricist par excellence,
Turkeys didn't expect less.
Guys hate me
Because I stand out,
I stand out, kids
Vent by stomping in puddles.
Whiskey
Like perfume,
Life is consumed,
While fame is assumed
And I love
Poetry and sex,
Because screwing and writing
Always under the light of a lamp.
I walk through the neighborhood
Like a pimp,
Like the authorized poet
To describe god.
I never caused problems
To society,
I only threw stones
The rest was done by gravity.
I bring
My moves,
Something similar to the enigmas
That hide Cairo.
Now you hear me,
The victories were many,
That's why serious turkeys
Put on their hoods.
I don't feel passion
For money,
I just pay attention,
The accounts add up.
I am David,
Sweet anise kisses,
Master of MCs,
Werewolf in Paris.

"How could it be otherwise,
How could it be otherwise,
Lyricist, no more no less,
No more no less.
How could it be otherwise,
How could it be otherwise,
What about me?,
Turkeys didn't expect less".

Compare me with anyone
You see on satellite,
Rap alone,
The elite.
I don't settle
For little,
Too much vertigo for a shy one
To be illuminated by spotlights.
I immortalize moments
With every verse,
But I never knew how to respond
To complicated kisses.
Romantics
Left with the sympathetic,
There were never
Melancholic alcoholics.
You are the girl
Ninety-sixty,
I'm the poet with hands
Stained with ink.
Shy ones left
With doubt, now I came
To wet the seats
In the last row of the cinema,
To set up
My own adventure,
Always be up to
Slender waists.
Rapists walk
Like guilty ones,
When they look for those responsible
For unconfessable stories.
With fists
And letters trying to be
Someone in your neighborhood,
I will do the same on the planet,
While the moon
Hints at us,
The saga continues,
Turkeys on the street rate.

I will try to prevent
Humans from making mistakes,
That losers
Look at me without resentment.
I will try to stop
Time, alright!!,
I will try to make rap the
Fifth element.
From alpha
To omega my place
Goes from hemisphere to hemisphere,
Not following any criteria,
It's the restlessness
Of a serious turkey,
His attitude hides mystery,
And I always knew how to be superior.
Like an allergy
To pollen, it will be when
My melodies sing,
My abdomen withstands any blow.
Prestige,
My rap sounds in every building,
You give me applause
As a prodigy.
Your failure is my stimulus,
Without rhyme or reason..!!,
For any competition,
You will always have my album.
I didn't disappoint those
Who treated me as incredible,
May lightning strike me,
If they are not counted by thousands.
Before,
You heard me on tapes,
Now, who is the turkey
Leaving a mark on your retina?.
Reputation
In showcases,
Rap is born in corners,
But not in offices.