Mas Que Ayer

More than yesterday, less than tomorrow.
I went back to give myself momentum,
I went back to the point where you start,
I saw everything the same as before, you no longer pray,
Because you feel you have it, the talent and the concept,
Insisting served a purpose and the experience in a thousand live shows.
And trips, you are stronger than before,
You know that life influences death and that the savages govern,
That's why now you say things, it doesn't matter if you go up or down,
Just make the world listen to your messages.
And if I don't care about everything and it's banal,
Thinking that your truth is absolute and that sons of bitches don't care,
I record rap from a crystal
To expel it in a rigorous live show,
All the evil that exists flies and turns into a harassment
To your eardrum, I launch 'Intimate Verses' like Suko
And I work more than twelve and I worry about the essence
Good friendships are forged by patience,
I take in every flash of my existence.
I sow my seed in another pot,
I protest in the marvelous city, it's the context,
Flow slowly, do it quickly, heartbeats are my carnal delicacy,
In this palate, the acidic is caviar to start.
Or come to mind a hundred or some more in this room,
Those who come today will leave thinking I'm a bullet,
Of those that pierce the soul, some silly girl sheds tears
And feels the hairs stand on end and a knot in the stomach.
And it's so beautiful that in a normal turkey there's a spark,
And that my muses conspire and raise you by the neck,
And through the marrow, people are so incredulous
That they don't see that the system regulates them in another cell
From the floor.
And I flow without permission and without papers,
I was touched by the angels of friends who are faithful,
I'm on my fourth life and my rails are still firm,
The seventh is the last, I have to go, come to say goodbye.

[Chorus]
More than yesterday and less than tomorrow,
More love to give and less evil for my soul,
More to believe in and less doubts about it,
More life to live and less thinking about what's right.

More than yesterday and less than tomorrow,
More to offer and less of this insane life,
More follow my instinct, less traps and mazes,
More to know and less of what I paint today.

More stages to step on and see new places,
More women, more colleagues, more drinks in more bars,
A future ahead
With a world on the brink of decline,
A tomorrow to see who still follows me.
Being the same guy, but with new perspectives,
As quiet and as honest as I decide,
Acquired experiences are my balm,
Suicidal are my club in this wasteland
Tomorrow they'll say stop it.
If everything will be the same but more solid,
Faster like a meteor
Warmer and more intimate,
Without maximums, without minimums,
Anonymous and mythical
I'll make a struggle a code
Legitimate illegible for critics.
More rhythmic, without clichés, not typical,
I'll make life a mystical journey to my interior,
I'll write better
To offer it to those who listen,
The ardor of many will be the climate of those who fight.
Tomorrow there will be more people at home, the same magic,
The nostalgia of the past and the pride of the present,
Knowing that you live, says more about you than any test for intelligence,
If the mind lies, be attentive to see it and face it.
Tomorrow more patient like a wise man
Who wanders through the neighborhood less than he would like,
More trips tomorrow, road
And a more accurate idea of the future,
More colleagues who stay on the sidewalk.

[Chorus]
More than yesterday and less than tomorrow,
More love to give and less evil for my soul,
More to believe in and less doubts about it,
More life to live and less thinking about what's right.

More than yesterday and less than tomorrow,
More to offer and less of this insane life,
More follow my instinct, less traps and mazes,
More to know and less of what I paint today.