(letter: Salazar /Sanchez /music:Loaiza)
Dame, mas, mas, dame mas / gimme, mas, mas, dame mas
Dame opyo
Zig zag freaky flow magic fire /awake looking for the deep opium
From roots red dot, my driving force matrix / I don't know if I do, I don't know if
And I don't know if I will know who I will be tomorrow
Being human bringing from his limbo something strange blades in the back
And now singing with melancholy
Because I feel the blood that is cold
A feeling that approaches from outside / that is like a desert
America, South America / sweat smoke the bong
but who are you going to kill? You don't scare me / use and don't abuse
Your regime accuses you / but I am real natural, real natural, nothing of
Give me race, I want to see you, give me living instinct / I insist I am fair
Now all the people raising their hands applauding seeing that it is possible
To be able to recover / dust by dust / ash by ash
And I am looking for someone who can correct me in this way
They never told me: and I fell , I was born and grew up and died
Under my own sign of blood / how I cannot do good
If perhaps I do evil / I beat my chocolate
My own juice, I squeeze, I mush / monotone gnome,
Bobo alone in a single time bobo alone in a single time / the island of the
Fantasy
I'm flying, dreaming on the plane / cannabis airlines, my song
We are 2, as a voice, human beings creating poetry / we are not worms
Vatos driving nails, releasing slaves / human beings with the spirit
In mind
Come, feel
Now everything people raising their hands applauding seeing that it is possible
To be able to recover / dust by dust / ash by ash

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