PODER (part. Feid y Tru Comers)

It's not that I don't trust anyone
It's just that I feel different
For everyone, the same Sun rises
But not everyone is aware
The one above stops you every time you slip
Don't lose faith when it feels like nothing's working out
Every day is my lucky day

Shit
Ah
(No-no-no-no, no-no-no)
(No-no-no-no, no-no-no)

I'm the immediate future of my past
So stubborn, I doubt I'll die with someone by my side
Still lost in the limbo of my boldness
Exiled from myself, I'm sick of the cynicism
I want to stop being a fool so I'm not alone
Forgive all the thefts, detach from those poles
Be able to let go of what I can't control
Not be a slave to my habits, forget my ways
The reality is I don't know how to change my signs
Or those evil thoughts that aren't worthy
Of a normal guy, or bad thoughts that come with all senses
Who always walks grateful for being alive
Anxious, perfectionist, and somewhat virtuous
Stealthy like an escape artist, marvelous (oh-oh)
Vain for being an artist, but valuable
And with good vision, the protagonist of the guilty
I have few debts, my manners represent me
Several casual enemies that don't confront me
Some mental problems that don't get counted
And I'm the pride of the Morales, but the devil tempts
Depression is real and torments us
The situation, the country, and the crisis of the 40s
Amidst the anguish, the stress, and paying rent
Childhood scars exposed to turbulent upbringings
I know I'm responsible for what I did
But no one helped me heal from the scars
And even if shit is fertilizer for worms
What happened, happened, and it was that way because I wanted it (ey)

It's not that I don't trust anyone
It's just that I feel different
For everyone, the same Sun rises
But not everyone is aware
The one above stops you every time you slip
Don't lose faith when it feels like nothing's working out
Every day is my lucky day

Whatever happens, don't tell anyone
You don't know what goes down in the valley
The blessing before heading out to the street