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Give me any base, and when I rap the rhythm it regenerates

I dream between hype and flags

You make yourself comfortable, beast, while everyone is still busy

Gathering pennies and wooden medals

Climbing steps that I already stepped on ages ago

Counting the years on sidewalks

Thinking that they surpass me, but they will never be born

Thinkers who overshadow this ancient art

They try to find the panthers in the shadows

As if they know what this atmosphere costs

I just have to see what honors them

Or what do I know, continue keeping my voices deaf

They know me for giving my all

If you are weak with infertile art, I tell you c'est fini

Take the test and if not rap Let it be

I know of a thousand Medellin people who aspire to New Delhi

And Lewis Park attracts me, and the strength of my tracks

The mystique surrounding Genghis Khan

The lyrics of Talib and Nas, and without saying more

The moment you resign yourself

What you imitate are illicit rhymes

Massive missives will dissipate your vitality and such

If in the end you look at my rap, avoid delimiting

Or my truth will divide, and dynamite your half

Inspiration is not fixed in anything

I wrote this at dawn like Kamada

We are on the backs of winged beasts, on another scale

For all our achievements, we are hailed from here to Canada

I'm forming orbits and rivers with my fingers

Leaving them lifeless, because I can

Creating pyramids and temples from scratch

Guiding my prisoners through faith

Losing vision, drunk with my gift, and I am not satisfied

I am another version of this artifice

From the beginning I know very well what I witness

So I left behind so many fools who filled me with emptiness

And I freed myself from boredom and satiety

Of signs and features that reminded me of God

And since then I live in simple finitude

My spirit in fullness, and so I was inflated with impetus

Chorus 1

Fuck Batman and Robin! I'm robbin' with a bat, man

Affect with the motherfuckin' grimy style

Bridge

Mutiny, true heir to Sean P

Mutiny, true heir to Sean P

Mutiny, true heir to Sean P

Mutiny, true heir to Sean P

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