Invierno

The streets are dirty like their souls
Eh, eh, eh

The streets are dirty like their souls (Sicily)
They say they’re pure, just another lie
There’s a line at the pharmacy
There’s also a line on the block to score some weed

My gun pulls out the weapon if you’re gonna shoot it
Bullets hurt less than your words
If the rope tightens, cut it
Or use the rope to drop the anchor

Don’t stick your head out, the water looks nice
In these murky waters, there are swamps
Monsters that swallow you whole
In these mountains, there are trees that talk

Animals whisper to me
Voices that get lost in the fog
Souls traveling in the raindrops
Shadows mixing in the mist

Zebra crossings on top of the Bible
Concrete jungle, mountains burning slow
Dead animals, flames in convents
Spirits of ancestors haunting my room

I’ll keep it short
I’m holding two knives, I’m about to have a heart attack
I open the door and jump high
Flying while swimming, I’m dreaming

I don’t wake up, I keep sweating
Searching for a way out among their deals
You could stay a while, just a moment
Until this torment passes

I know I’m cursed
While I write this, I felt a pinch on my back
Followed by a stab (Beelzebub)
Let’s see if I can fall asleep

I’ve been on edge all autumn
Let’s see if I can sleep
I can’t find (can’t find)
The cure for this sicko

The demons are closing in
Everything I touch I corrupt, I burn
Gold is what we want
I don’t care if I die on the way

When was the day we went from catching Pokémon
To scoring Superlemon (White Widow)
As a kid in Olympus grabbing some bud
With Guillermo’s gin

Smelling winter, we’re all tender
We’re not from the hood, we’re from the town
This is hell
I go downtown and get lost
I woke up on the wrong side of the bed (again)

I stomp down with my right foot and blow the day up
I’m sorry (I’m sorry)
If I don’t let myself be carried by the wind (I weigh a lot)
Going straight bores me
Shortcuts and 500-dollar bills drive me crazy
I’ll teach my grandkids how to do it (always)

Watch out for shortcuts, brother
I’m telling you from experience (I’m telling you)
Or they might come back to bite you
Eyes on your back (that’s always)
At any moment bam, bam