INTRO (a-Dios)

All this road
All this road with no shortcuts
Seven years and some ups and downs
He told me: Son, St. George will be the job
With which you'll hit it big and

My father passed away
My mother bent down
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood
I curse God because my angel was taken away
How hard it is to say goodbye

Nikes on the line, life on a wire
The blood of the poor, pains and cramps
I curse God because my angel was taken away
How hard it is to say goodbye

Here goes another 100k, let the accountant be ready
Damn, the days of being nice and kind are over
I don't care if the sky cries, it's Balenciaga waterproof
Rotten fruit, Les Misérables

Drinks on the ground, bills in the air
Kings of the underground, we were nobodies
From Carabanchel to the red carpet
Like a wild horse, with a pair and moving forward

My father passed away
My mother bent down
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood
I curse God because my angel was taken away
How hard it is to say goodbye