Freestyle Session #1

With the sports set, the iron, and the Nike shox
In a year we'll be buying jewelry at icebox
We light up the joint when you weren't stepping on the sidewalk
Mismatched sneakers and the tongue sticking out

You can't fool me, I know all your tricks
Depressed prisoners are smoking spider webs
You mistreat outsiders and you're the same in Spain
Lack of money and the eighth, the tangle died

Entering the most dangerous hood dressed in a suit
The black guys seal the packages with packing tape
I know the richest will always be the forbidden
I never forget those who spoke ill of me

Sniffing that shit like Simpson with the crayon
She in Adidas, me in salmon-colored Nikes
Those guys used to laugh at how I dressed
Now I wear brands they didn't even know existed

I saw mom always complaining about the mortgage
I learned in the streets what's not in the library
I had a scholarship and carried the comb with hollow bullets
No need for studying to tear up the clubs

The kids in my neighborhood slowly grew up
Before they watched cartoons, now they're delinquents
The one who took care of himself all his life is now dying
From a sudden cancer that woke up and is eating him

Life is very unfair, bad weed never dies
Bad bitches want weed and sniffable powder
When you lose someone you love, that's what hurts the most
But they're at peace now, not worrying about papers

I put it in and take it out, and the money goes in the bag
In your face, I unload the Draco, RRRaaann this is a hold-up
Dealing with Colombians and the toughest ones
My neighborhood is over-the-counter, no prescription for the drug

Buddy, I'm in the stiler because there's money
Who invested in me got bitcoins in two days
Bat ears and hawk eyes
I pull out the gun and the rappers run a marathon

The haters suck it, my dick like a gelato
The gangsters from your neighborhood turned out to be my buddies
You turn on the TV, the dollar rises, war, murder
Only with business people deals are closed

If every human fears death
Why lie, brother, that won't make you stronger
People like to talk, judge without knowing you
I assure you they wouldn't want to see you

You expect me to keep asking Jesus Christ
If the biggest slut on social media left me on read yesterday
I remember the time of the family, Sega, and PlayStation
And now we're harder than Mike Jagger in Satisfaction