27 years messing up, no discount
With me it's black and white, I'm on point
Skin-deep to kiss and shoot, tey-tey-tey, I'm ready
I want the best joints in the world
I live in the most beautiful city in the world
I clear some up, confuse others
I was rough-handled by some pains, but I'm still immune
I've got the most loyal friends by my side
The prettiest family, the best allies
I roll with the dopest rap crew
They call me Filipe Ret, the most badass
RJ rap, flow, blunts, drinks
That's who we are, I said
I hate squares, I detest junkies
But with a pen and a joint I write the sickest lyric
Yeah I wanna hear you)
Columá, child of TTK, nemá
I'm in the danger profession, but don't kid yourself, buddy
The world's never been better than this
I cracked a laugh, keep mocking, maybe
It was the way I found to keep what I value
Mediocre people think only as far as it suits them
Not us, we think until we see beyond
Between madness and genius
It's shallow to think life is made only of depth
No help from believers, just more wisdom
If God is perfect, he's indifferent
Not every rebellion is smart
But, as always, every intelligence is rebellious, get it?
They make weak rap, our sound's from the streets
While the beaten prefer cheap victories
My ambition's still as big as the world
Columá, child of TTK, nemá