Nobody
Welcome to the tales of a brand new citizen
Straight from a nightmare, another one to live in
I used to front wars, now I front sea foes
Ain't Manu Chao but they call me Clandestino
Pass through the line border, gotta pay my permit
Crisis to crisis, payin' for the same shit
All about the same beef, it's all the same thing
New social orders been set on the same screen
In the fake stream, sight fragmentation
Psychopath, I waste time in expectation
No hesitation but I got struck bad
Now I'm in a center, get ready for the sequel
Ain't hard to tell, but quite hard to listen
Bank-made sink, social act in their visions
Best wishes, believin' it's a phase
Nothin' but the real, not ready to be chased
I'm from the land of the crooks where times are getting savage
Latin lovers, dick's bigger than the average
Take a look at your maps you can find me at the bottom
They said I'm a beauty, I had a lil stardom
I believe in saints, prophets and bullshit
Apathetic, forget "ballot or bullet"
Stupid, I can't vote these bastards
Disrespect your asses because I'm dodging taxes
Skippin' classes, back then didn't alarm me
Now I'm jobless and have nothing but the army
A diamond in the dirt doin' dirt for the diamonds
Crisis rises, right now I sell narcotics
With a bunch of dudes collude to get the loot
No one seen shit, everybody's mute
Cross my chest and put a cross on your head
Crossin' out motherfuckers who were formally dead
Born nobody, Imma die like a number
Livin' hell jail's hotter than a summer
4 walls for a man caught up in the system
Yes I'm a victim, didn't care about the symptoms
Hate myself, hate my face, lookin' in the mirror
Got its glasses in my mouth cuttin' up the interior
Dear god, at least my breed deceased
I couldn't plant seeds in the belly of the beast
One second to be twisted, anybody listen?
Nobody help no one so I guess I will be missed
Straight from a nightmare, another one to live in
I used to front wars, now I front sea foes
Ain't Manu Chao but they call me Clandestino
Pass through the line border, gotta pay my permit
Crisis to crisis, payin' for the same shit
All about the same beef, it's all the same thing
New social orders been set on the same screen
In the fake stream, sight fragmentation
Psychopath, I waste time in expectation
No hesitation but I got struck bad
Now I'm in a center, get ready for the sequel
Ain't hard to tell, but quite hard to listen
Bank-made sink, social act in their visions
Best wishes, believin' it's a phase
Nothin' but the real, not ready to be chased
I'm from the land of the crooks where times are getting savage
Latin lovers, dick's bigger than the average
Take a look at your maps you can find me at the bottom
They said I'm a beauty, I had a lil stardom
I believe in saints, prophets and bullshit
Apathetic, forget "ballot or bullet"
Stupid, I can't vote these bastards
Disrespect your asses because I'm dodging taxes
Skippin' classes, back then didn't alarm me
Now I'm jobless and have nothing but the army
A diamond in the dirt doin' dirt for the diamonds
Crisis rises, right now I sell narcotics
With a bunch of dudes collude to get the loot
No one seen shit, everybody's mute
Cross my chest and put a cross on your head
Crossin' out motherfuckers who were formally dead
Born nobody, Imma die like a number
Livin' hell jail's hotter than a summer
4 walls for a man caught up in the system
Yes I'm a victim, didn't care about the symptoms
Hate myself, hate my face, lookin' in the mirror
Got its glasses in my mouth cuttin' up the interior
Dear god, at least my breed deceased
I couldn't plant seeds in the belly of the beast
One second to be twisted, anybody listen?
Nobody help no one so I guess I will be missed
Credits
Writer(s): Flavio Carnevale
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