Información Planta Calle

Forget about the forms and vocabulary
Nowadays rap is the most reliable news report among the youth
Neither newspapers nor radio have such magnitude in words, vital accuracy
Even though I kick the dictionary, people understand me
What happens to you happens to me and to the worker
And to the university student is when the politician doesn't show solidarity
It's not the fault of the mother who gave birth to them
But they know more about politics in the unemployment line
Any young revolutionary
Escapes from reality to my imaginary world
They come and go alone, poets and notaries, kids without schedules
If the crowd worries about the salary
Kids know that the drug dealer works less than the civil servant
Youth divine treasure, burn the calendar
No one is going to come to smile for you, every day could be extraordinary
In Big Brother they cry fake tears in the confessional
You know, when the stage calls for someone
I'm not just any volunteer
The mic you're looking at has an owner, what a sanctuary
Lyrical is just and necessary, co
Knowing the neighborhood's attitude
No one leaves the cassette in the car, reckless driver
Ask around here about me, they'll talk about a legendary
There I was with a rudimentary mic
Today I carry more people in my heart than in a stadium
I have friends even in hell, from a police officer to a hitman
This record plays in your neighborhood, my background music
Better than a spa, immerse yourself daily
Innocent until proven guilty
Poor devil disguised as a millionaire
I point out the car I like in front of a dealership
I'm a lone wolf, a big shot in this aquarium

Who will bring pizzas to your door
If no one hears us when we ask for help
That leads to delirium, glassy looks
And justice never caresses those seeking relief

Shudder at the sight of this steel mic, yours is just a prop
Your album, yes, I copied it with Nero
A copy of this hetero not complete
Photocopy my lines on a Xerox sheet, but
See through the charade, many will say
If that's Sergio or his cousin because he looks just like him
If I'm honest with you, go far away to an unknown place
For example, go to Varadero
Some with caps, others with hats
Some with bitches, others are wankers
Cops against robbers, bandits against cowboys
Private or homemade porn, rum bottle or rosemary alcohol
The wealthy collect bundles in banks inside and fill wallets
Outside, homeless sleep in ATMs
Assault on stagecoaches with a blunderbuss bandit
And distribute the loot like Robin even without being an archer
Single, marriage is a path to the slaughterhouse
And many are deceived at the altar with a 'I do'
You didn't kneel to be named a knight
You rose in rank by swallowing a whole sword
In shows they set the plates on a board
In concerts it sounds good thanks to Marcos Otero
Your spouse cheats on you like a con artist
Your girlfriend is loose with her morals, more of a party girl
Chav in a car looking for coke in a leather jacket
While listening to rapists, he spills on the dashboard
His musical taste is zero, from zero
I ignore their flattery, you're a wretch!
I'm your rap housekeeper, keychain rapper
You find fault and I give you a piece of land in Torrero
I report what I see and since I put on my glasses
I see you better, how bad the world is going and I despair

Who will bring pizzas to your door
If no one hears us when we ask for help
That leads to delirium, glassy looks
And justice never caresses those seeking relief

They tell you you're free, that you have power
But in truth it's a lie, just another illusion to lose
They tell you to carve out a future, it's not complicated
But they don't tell stories of ruined drunks
That luck doesn't punish those who strive, they say vocational training or a degree
But nothing about the shit that awaits you
They say it's normal to be used, to be ridiculed for a salary
If this happens, tell them to shove it
And when you leave, show your pristine buttocks to those whores
Because no job is worth that pain
The pain if it's dinner and not a whim is your problem
It doesn't matter, stop, haven't they told you, doesn't it ring a bell?
That this society is mentally ill
It can make you sick with fear, diminish your faith
Feel the social pressure where artificial fashion is official
They tell you nothing about existential emptiness
Depression, aggression, addiction are the symptoms
Thinness and youth don't come back
They'll use advertising to deceive you, sad art
I've seen many fools at the media market
Son, never compare your life
Appearances appear when there's a lot of hidden shit
You'll see the posh guy with his ugly but expensive shirt
And then your smile will be the best slap
Friendship only exists among good men
Don't extend your hand to the bad man, even less if he's a boss
And if you try to be fair, only the heart is fair
The other organs will try to take away its reason
And so my friend Diego goes from job to job because he can't stand one
And my cousin Luis goes from job to job because he can't stand one
So be strong or be smart but be something on earth
And keep in mind a hiding place in case the war starts, co