Chico Problemático

Troublemaker Kid

Nach, from my desk to the whole planet earth
I've seen you again on stages,
in your radios, in your neighborhoods,
what's going on out there with those kids,
with adult looks without hopes or dreams

The kid wanted to know and no one knew how to answer,
the kid didn't find the love he thought he deserved,
so he started to grow and disobey,
appearing drunk in front of his pillow every dawn,
the kid is mediocre it seems and doesn't stand out,
what to do, if more and more often
he shows his teeth and attacks,
if he's no longer a calm kid,
he walks too fast on the edge
and hangs by a very thin thread.
He doesn't see anyone behind to defend him,
then he thinks that ten punches for a kiss don't make up for it,
innocent teenager,
feeling confused,
and acting nervous in front of intruders.
I know many of those kids,
in their choruses they smoke joints and are always drunk,
daily facts in your neighborhood and mine,
how do you want to solve hate with more hate, man?
How do you expect someone to take you seriously,
acting with violence just to be noticed,
not giving a damn if others get hurt,
if your buddies ask for it,
they applaud and laugh.
It's the sport practiced in the streets,
medals, tracksuits, and this looks like the Olympic village.
Every night in every park are typical scenes,
iconic, of those claustrophobic lives,
for hermetic boys,
lunatics, the sunset of failure
has made them troublesome,
I don't want to cause panic with the things I explain,
nor that the president understands me,
he has always been rich,
I just practice atypical lyrical registers,
I preach peaceful rap in these arctic landscapes,
it's the only thing left in any country,
any city,
on any sidewalk.
Don't let love die,
it's the only thing you have left and you know it,
flip the coin,
endure the wait and you'll see.
You don't feel the bait until it's finally bitten,
you don't miss something until it's lost,
may they not remember

'Tell me why they fall asleep, why they get lost,
they grow too fast
and don't understand that life passes them by,
that there's no way out, when they want to make amends,
it's already lost.
Tell me why they fall asleep, why they get lost,
they grow too fast and don't understand that life passes them by,
that there's no way out, when they want to make amends...'

If yesterday was the sign of peace,
and today it's the Mercedes logo,
and there are no longer kids in the parks,
the internet has trapped them in its nets,
now the kid will commit minor crimes,
he must stop his obsession with everything he doesn't have.
He lacks capacity,
he fears responsibility,
and thus loses everything by not facing his reality,
and the truth is I don't know if it's a problem with the educational system,
and a government that takes away your future
and then sells you a Porsche,
that's why the kid remains immersed in his crisis,
toy guns, Mitsubishis, ate his gray matter.
Mental paralysis, vital cycle in a spiral,
only elders and crazy young people collapse the hospital,
and this desperation is not random,
due to an education that inspires demotivation,
it's fashionable to be the baddest,
the most villainous, the biggest jerk,
and do the craziest thing to get attention.
Sad confusion between fear and respect,
but the kid feels big when he passes by and others stay still,
the kid who never found affection,
in an infected society that only accepts perfect men, I detest being labeled as irreverent,
I'm just responding,
seeing what's happening.
To all the ears that are listening to me,
to all the lost children who are looking for me,
keep walking, dreaming of having control,
upstarts believe they're bosses betraying even their own gang, forming absurd mafias,
there's no control between those curves
you're driving through,
why don't you breathe?,
why do you look forgiving lives?,
why do you commit suicide?,
why do you have the devil in your saliva?,
why?

'Tell me why they fall asleep,
why they get lost,
they grow too fast
and don't understand that life passes them by,
that there's no way out,
when they want to make amends,
it's already lost. [x2]

NS, troublesome kid,
in every street,
in every city