comida fusión

We don't play nah, we don't back down, if you step in the ring better act like a clown,

cause I'ma tear your pen up, I'ma empty my rounds, two legends in the booth, that's a

very old sound.

Muestrame si tienes claras las razones, hablame despacio que estoy de vacaciones, cuéntamelo

todo sin ponerme condiciones, porque para mi tu ya tienes pantalones.

Nope, my words slide deep like razors on vinyl, been rivaled with the idols since my first

recital, I'ma tell you the truth, I'ma tell you the truth, I'ma tell you the truth, I'ma

tell you the truth, I'ma tell you the truth, I'ma tell you the truth, I'ma tell you the

truth, I'ma tell you the truth, I'ma tell you the truth, I'ma tell you the truth, I'ma

No, my words lie deep like razors on vinyl Been rival to the idols since my first recital

I'm the spiral of cycles that titles recycle I'm the wrong dude to mock, survival's unlikely

I'm surgical, vertical, murdering, syllables with lyrical

Minimal, pitiful, criminal I'm physical, physical, stacking residuals

Talk sleek, I'ma make your funeral digital