You.
I'm a king!
When I have no peace, love, happiness or money
I don't know why I cry if deep down I want it
I have no peace, love, happiness or money
I don't know why I cry if deep down I want it
They copy my records and try to copy my style
But I'm calm, the best muse is with me
I already found the meaning of the beat,
of why I write
Leave something in the world or take something with me
In search of respect I turned to my friends
The others are only witnesses of my destiny
I wanted to turn off the light but the sun is far away
You are closer to the cross than the best
I only envy those who were not born yet
For them it will be what you and I create one day
I'm going to wake up my mother and my sister
I finish this sentence and I go to bed,
happy ending
I pray
There's one thing I keep on looking for
My, my,
my,
my
My son want to collect the grains of sand