Olvido

Forgetfulness

(Welcome to voicemail)
Returning from downtown with a kilo in hand
A man observes me, passes my address on his white wind
He says: Stop, kid, I'm a cop, I was looking for you
I turned around, looked at the sky, and ran out
I arrived at my house, still free
Involved in the fair but only out of necessity
Not all the money in the world could buy my loyalty
My homies are the toughest bums in this city
Now I relax, still unemployed
With all my bums, my warrior essence
The day I die, I prefer to be out of the house and drugged
If they're going to shoot me, let it be a heavy caliber in the head
I don't want to play (no no), I didn't come to play (no no)
I know the terrain well enough not to break
I said it at some point, I've learned to lose
And to win (bitch) everything was forgotten

Seriously, they don't fool me, I approach if it hurts me
I spin like Tasmania when I see her eyelashes
You, man, give it fire, bandits walking high
Muddying their Nikes, lost and without desire
Sunk by pain, dying for honor
Staring at the sun, few know who I am
I live with potion, I see little compassion
Don't compare my respect with your education
First what was agreed, I only walk with my bums
Red frustrated eyes for failing you
They look at me strangely, I teach them silently
With your delicacy, I was hypnotized
Your striking hair, your excuse gives reasons
Your senseless screams breaking my hearing
There's only one way, destiny improvises it
Afraid to fall and be forgotten by you

Two thousand and something