One more time with Bizarrap
I am here to show you what real rap is, babe
I'm not the one to say what is right or what is wrong
But maybe I can help you
I am not here to judge, nor to speak without knowing someone
But I show the virtue of being a good freestyler
Who doesn't swallow the movie
Who doesn't live like those that want to appear even on Tinelli
Who fix their hair
Who look in the mirror and that's where I show up like Freddy, hmm
This is not a reality show
Here you have to show that flow
That you have on top of the instrumental
If not, it doesn't work, hmm
Step outside like all those that give up, hmm
Keep practicing until a good rhyme comes out every weekend
Until it doesn't, keep at it, testing, failing exams, hmm
My flow, you better walk, don't skate
Take your flow somewhere else, hm
Because it's clear that what you're saying is, to me, copied, hm
It doesn't come out the same, hmm
I don't hear the instrumental, hmm
But I don't give a sh*t about that
I say what I think at every moment
Relegation isn't for me, at least I try
To have the start just like I think it
Every time that, on canvas, they create the talent, hm
It beats the rest, those that have knowledge, hm
Or recognition, that fake one that isn't true, hmm
Because I smash all their singles with one freestyle
I don't claim to be a good artist, hm
But I don't show up in the magazine either
So don't push me
Let's see who explains to me
What all those Insta likes are good for
If the street doesn't verify you
Fool, don't try it, you're missing that pinch, and
I turn off their shine, it doesn't come out that easy for me
Then I make them rap and they end up stunned, hm
Then I ask them to pass a rolling paper, I want to smoke one
Then I pass you the roach, hmm, even though I don't know you
Even though I don't know you, hm
Even though I don't smoke you, hm
Even though I don't know you