There are things that are really bad, but I try to be okay
I'm facing my griefs, fighting one at a time
I'm holding on till the end, that's how I was raised
When I'm about to lose everything, I'm going to start again
This feels unreal, what I dreamed came true
Things turned out way better than I thought
I don't regret feeling bad, all the bad I've gone through
Now everything looks normal, now everything gets heavy
But at least we're up
And I'm not talking about money
I'm talking about something else
About friends, about what's first
I'm talking about my family
That now live how they want
I'm talking about seeing my mom
Who doesn't cry for me anymore and looks at me proud
My folks don't live stuck on socials
Some have seen the four walls
None of them moves for interests, they move
I'm not going to cry for nobody, I walk lonely through my hood
They had to fail me so I could find the remedy alone
On the outside I smile at them and inside I'm serious
The fake one doesn't walk with values or criteria
There are things that are really bad, but I try to be okay
I'm facing my griefs, fighting one at a time
I'm holding on till the end, that's how I was raised
When I'm about to lose everything I'm going to start again
This feels unreal, what I dreamed came true
Things turned out way better than I thought
They say they're free and I saw how they tied themselves to a chain
They're going to lose it if the tracks don't hit
More hours in the studio, fewer strategists
They burn their cartridges and not the SEGA ones
I'm always the type to go to the extreme
Heart of ice, hand on fire
My humility versus my ego
Sometimes bad, sometimes good
Even though we came in last, we won the race
I don't think about what I've got, I think about everything that's coming
I could brake if I allowed myself
But I want to enjoy all the time that I have left
This addiction of wanting everything tangles me up
That's how my two faces are, one coin
The legacy is made by one, it's not inherited, I have proof
I started alone, seated, making in-between points
Now I'm a singer and I see myself in all the media
They lie too much about what I did in my past
It's that I'm never going to record everything that I've helped
My mother raised me, the street gave me values
I don't believe in love, nor in forgiveness either
I've been locked up wearing only a hoodie and no laces
The homie was yelling and I was yelling between balconies
Everybody knows that I'm the voice, the voice, the voice
I come down possessed from the show, the show, the show
Everybody wants to copy my flow, the flows, the flows
I'm getting better, better, better
Everybody knows that I'm the voice, the voice, the voice
I come down possessed from the show, the show, the show
Everybody wants to copy the flows, the flows, the flows
I'm getting better, better, better