[Intro]
I am not a hero
I am not a good guy
I know I will deceive ya´
But my vision ain´t yours

Unless proven otherwise
It´s me holdin´ the reins
Hun?
I am not a hero
I am not a good guy
Fuck your reckoning
Yeah bruh
You´re watching when I speak
Listenin´ when I paint
If you´re cripped, don´t swim
Bruh

[Verse]
Be the best, be the best..
Be that motherfucka
Be like this, more like him
Mislead me you sucka
Me the chief, you the creep

Shape me I destroy ya´
Me real Indi, well indeed
I can´t really trust ya´
Out of sight niggas
Corazon que no siente
Say my shit was better before
But y´all were not there
Literally sold 5 copies of my mixtape
Back in the days I believed in Chano´s independence
Huh
Livin´ in the stud
Pass the bull
Morning afternoon
Enclosed in the cube
Work that groove
Always got the woo
Ideas step, I stew

All my beats
Got that genius brew
You better listen fool
I´m the one
Ain´t no room for two
Oh lord
On my K-Dot shit
Shoutout for the flow
Bruh
Gotta kill my beat
Say, Oh lord
I´m mooving so quick
You got 1 song
You´re on radio
You might have ate a dick
Yea my bad if my songs get a lil darker
Me don´t go outside anymore
Days be shaping like a looper

I don´t wake up, I can´t sleep
Cook a meal and make a beat
Two more, then finally got ten
Cuz never satisfied with me
But i see myself improving
I learned some shit I couldn´t see
Getting bette than EI-P
An closer to the D-R-E
Ricky Rubin, Timbo, 40
I´m coming for your asses quick
I can and I´ll still be waiting
I ain´t got time but I got will
Twenty One years old
I work like five men
Never ever losing my momentum
Don´t speak english, yet they sing my anthems
Beats too good they don´t believe I made them
Rappper, Producer, Engineer, Video Director, Painter

I don´t give two fuck
If you think I say it too much
Oh lately they´ve been too many
To are about them toony niggas
Yeah too bad
Take a toothbrush
Cuz´ your taste is doodoo
Now listen
He stated "sing for the hoes and rap for these niggas"
I´m Russ on steroids and Gogh on SSRIs
King Kunta with his feet
Swing, never switch my style
Life is short
Art is not
If i die my music won´t
Hey

[Outro]
Thank God I can breath
I can be what they can´t buy
Even when i´m weak
I´m sure I´m gon´ fuck´em all
Thank God I can breath
I can be what they can´t buy
Your buzz is too fake
Your career is just a Vine
Oh