Rap Lord

Quite concerned about my country
Time of the general sends nudes
They don't know what a backyard is
Living in a virtual era
Sand rises hot, breathe
You have pneumonia
And mom is already getting ready to call the doctor
If you play on the street, you can't
So as not to dirty your shorts
Spends the day at home playing COD
Today's crazy ones are fueled by Toddy
And Monday comes, it's sad
They pray for Tuesday
But they do nothing the whole week
(Like this)
I got sad when I saw the kids
Drinking milkshakes instead of Nescau milk
I woke up earlier than the Globo Rural presenter
I helped my dad work
Without laziness and without complaining
Play ball, let's fly kites
I fought too much, my brother, I'm leaving!
I almost ripped my toe off
No faking, right
But I stood up, right
In the street, lots of goals, I'm Pelé
My team that you want
Neguim wants, everyone wants
Who doesn't want, right?
Towel on the bed was a responsibility
My mom, a lioness
She punished me without playing ball
Mom, you realize that living with friends was tough
With lice galore because it itches
And you scratch too, right?
Scabies is for those who can and not for those who want
You want to be rich, right?
Shave that big hair
Such a pity
You'll get a slap, you'll get a slap, you went bald
I was going to play sisconda
And I played well
I represented myself
You looked everywhere and couldn't find anyone, no
A word of comfort was the shout: Save everyone
That saved everyone
So go, go
The breakup in the square is over
Nowadays it's a Wi-Fi relationship
No more words, just emojis
I can't take it, it's bad, it's too lame
They don't even leave the house
They use their cell phones too much
I'm capable
Of proving to a crowd
I miss the childhood
Lived by me some time ago
(Good times when we watched Dragon Ball
We got home from school, turned on the TV
After TV Globinho, I would have lunch)
Today's childhood is stuck to a PC
And they don't leave
And they don't leave
I was smart
At 6 years old, I stole guavas from the neighbor's tree
My mom didn't know
But my favorite game on the street was ringing the doorbell
I gathered all the guys
The most clueless of the group screwed up
If you snitched, the group got beaten when you turned the corner
But what a life
(No)
Today there's none of that, no
No one fights anymore
You go to jail, my brother
Thug, thief
Today's kids don't play for real
Just want Snapchat, Instagram, WhatsApp
I only miss the true childhood
Yeah, right
I ran, slipped, hit my head and didn't make a sound
But my friend laughed
I punched him and his tooth fell out
Even without the tooth, he stopped, looked at me and smiled
As it was April Fools' Day
So he lied
He went to class, he was more than a thousand
Saying he was feeling a bit feverish
He grabbed his books and in the blink of an eye he disappeared
Today it's a mess
Cries if the iPhone falls
At 10 years old, I was playing with my ball
Nowadays, kids only care about their profile
These kids today only run away from the fight in their room
And without freedom, losing their childhood, just being cowards
Wasting their time with WhatsApp
In the square, I played hopscotch
No one could hold me
I play even in the rain
I got a beating from my mom
Because I came home dirty from the street
Fuck it, I get beaten anyway
Then I'll play in the mud
Want to see a holy meal, it's instant noodles for dinner
I was a thug, I used to eat Nescau in the middle of the night
It was better, but in reality, it was just fear
If my mom caught me red-handed, my life would be short
Respect me, I'm awesome, I'm from the time of the fifth
Germany could come, we were always winning
The player was awesome, Brazil was hot
Football player was the dream of many
The selection we had was another level
Brazil was unbeatable
But I don't see any of that anymore
It's been a while since that existed
But today Brazil is the champion
In a cup called corruption
In every street soccer game, I see how calloused my foot is
I didn't have cleats, man, I was barefoot
Every kick on the ground would leave the skin, I'd cry
But leaving the game was out of the question, only if I broke a bone
But I feel sorry for this generation, oh
It's only going to get worse, oh
They learn from Peppa Pig and Dora the Explorer
Man, stop stop stop stop stop, awesome childhood!
Good times when we watched Dragon Ball
We got home from school, turned on the TV
After TV Globinho, I would have lunch
Ahh, and I never complained about what I am
About what I am, no
I thank for the childhood I lived, man
Time was good, brother
I was proud, and I don't regret anything I did
I don't regret, no
I'm crazy
The Nutella ones go crazy, I'm the real deal, man
Feel the collision, then
Inside here there's a kid who through this rap
I told you about my childhood that was just coffee with bread