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My brothers are brothers
Why did they not emanate evil or melodrama?
In the most pivotal moments of the road
Don't forget that I am "Camilo" before "Milo"
Otherwise it would be garbage that they handed over to life (Trash)
And I couldn't negotiate with destiny
I'm a life partner of myself, I claim what's mine
I love myself, I don't mistrust myself
And if I'm ugly, it's because I'm pretty
I find it in what I have lived
Change your mind, black, I'm not a plant
But there is still dirt under the soles of the tires
Enjoy life because, yes, there will be more
But everything is strange when you are aware of things
Knowing how many were lost
For wanting to make it easy or having drugs at home
And there being less money than cunning
I would return to old stanzas
But I take them for teaching
How absurd the circus of a different world
A cute speech of optimism printed
For human hollow pro his mind prey
And I swear they have a life sentence without trial
If it seems like a vice to be so masked
I am a proud man for what I have done
The chest hurts, but there are plenty of facets
To support this vice
Now I'm full time, I have control but without disturbing
I'm not God, I want to be me, bitch, real life
Why front what's on my feet?
If things are bad in the neighborhood?
Yes, yeah, bad, yes, yeah, ma
They can't change but they expect me to
It is that sincerity was devalued in the country
I have a lot to tell
But now I do it on the beat
Those who knew how to buy are still there
Now I'm full time, I have control but without disturbing
I'm not God, I want to be me, bitch, real life
Why front what's on my feet?
If things are bad in the neighborhood?
Yes, yeah, bad, yes, yeah, bad
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