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