What's Up guys, hello to everyone.
I seen the contest is a little but busy and having lot of spam from sht accounts, but is our work to keep this up!
I write something and want to share with u the lyrics.
Here in my east, the system is sadistic, double standards, panic, and trafficking, the cop stops you automatically, a practical instinct for beating you up.
They talk to you about homeland, they swear to you about utopia, while they inflict catatonic damage on you, everyday life is an agonizing trance, this is not a game, I use rap as a tonic.
While the people live among crude complexes of assholes, the phone leaves them perplexed, dancing on TikTok without reflexes, they are only mirrors of misery.
They normalize the pornographic mind, an apathetic generation, with basic lyrics and plastic morals, fuck that, my fury is a ra fa ga!
Reggaeton with its erotic story keeps you in a hypnotic coma, on my street the feeling is neurotic where collapse becomes psychotic.
I don't sing to you about asses and clothes, I narrate to you the broken soul on these paths so that you wake up, so that you finally understand that our energy is an offering.
We are the blood of the oil-rich soil, with the guáramo of a warrior people drawing strength from a simple "I love you" and a strong black coffee. Bro, keep it real and be sincere.
This is for my people from Punta de Mata, those who don't cry and those who get carried away. My voice sounds like an AK when the rhyme is silver. I narrate the chronicle of a land that doesn't give itself away.
Translated by DeepL but the flow is from Oriente!
Making me a video for this and the contest soon homies, just want to see if we still Alive!
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