I am in the mouth of fools and many others Sweat through the pores, sweats me they talk forums. I am light away from your crew of idiots that I envy, I have anger because girls I fuck's.
I know it is hard to accept the and is already, know me but you talk a lot and spend salt. Here there are who do not write, quiet, Live between of truth, It is believed the whole is more foolish than talk.
Comments while petas-zetas, I want because they can not hit with my ... Pringaos. I am my fan, and I rap sorry, it's true: Is that I am an on what I have been smuggled out inside.
And I was to see the big picture, Those who have just going to know everything When know nothing.
I have something that few (huh?) is to boast only of what can be. And of course, I all god, Try to imitate my voice, my and copy my breath.
see, which I have not been uploaded, I repeat I have clones but all failed departed. I say what I think and is why I am special. I have no fear but I some apalizar, My speak of a reality, Shame has to give, For not being to my rap.
I my heavy responsibility, Influenced in thinking, rap You do not my handycap,
And it is normal that rhyme is my passion, Because your is the highest manifestation of Admiration.
Flavour of (many!) Any lie face. Flavour of (many!) Believe everything you have. Flavour of (many!) No fools. Flavour of (many!) fools who commented.
And you can not understand how it is I am still, If so I love and many more will get me. Porta was one hair (what will!) Do not why, but I know that I have anger and jealousy.
I am a of the Internet, Rap is through word of mouth, My is Christian, But you just call me Porta.
Do not if you do not want to be judged, Can you say that I am not an MC for not wearing hair But I have more than 6 years rapping at the moment at least, I have to accelerate, but it will lay the brake.
I started recording a micro shit like everyone else, Except 12 years I did not want to get my promo. Do you think I came out of (Naaah. ..) I wrote rap in the courtyard, while other were playing.
I do not know, you are at all with me, I do not step on the fans, rather consider friends. is the greatest of your defects, (I think) If this is not for you rap, I do not know what be your concept.
I do not whom I heard, so I Anyone who to listen to me. That you are a closed-minded me hair.
Chapo mouths and I chromosome rap, I recorded Soma, but only affects the quality.
The fame is not like you think, if you here are 2 One of those who you and one of the memos.
of many (many!) Any lie face. Flavour of (many!) Believe everything you have. Flavour of (many!) No fools. of many (many!) Only who commented.
I have learned a lot in years, more than you think does not exist in the culture, so I Forget, Suicídate, You are not going to be me. Trying to be the best not mean go up.
Neither I nor do I rap to link, I have girlfriend, I am overwhelmed by fame, and it is not by fardar. not ironies. I sarcasm, engineer, as many rabiarían.
I you chuparías the contracts that I rejected, Talked to dad, and now is peak cladding. They say that a monster and why asusto. While I my rap I will to do so with gusto.
I rap so sorry, not for love, Listen, do not blame me, me and point. Van de know what do not know. I hear pijos, emos, bakalas, heavys, metal And rapers. Gothic, skaters, and people. I am here because my was the most prominent.
I will be frank, I hate the machine and This is rap passion, or hobbie, jodí to my CCs.
Are you squared? And I the bucket. You me to your city, Watch what the climbs.
me for speaking so much about myself, But I molo. It makes me be rare On lips.
Mcs needed pa 'create controversy fame and who can not earn your model. Although I already step of gilipolleces clown, What is successful, and to call it yours failure.
Thanks to who support me and those who do not, because I know that without you would not be where I am. The excuse that usáis against me etiquetarme is I am not. A word of advice: best B-boy.
Flavour of (many!) Any lie face. Flavour of (many!) everything that you have. Flavour of (many!) No fools. of many (many!) Only who commented.