Fama

(Funky)
Fame is the force that controls you
You say the street calls you
But it's all a movie and you want to star in it

It's fame, you say it doesn't control you
But you're in a drama
Don't forget that what you sow, you will reap

It's always the same, it's like a drama
It's like a fame movie

You can't cover the sky with your hand, dad
Sooner or later the truth comes out
You're not fooling me with your can of worms
Your own reality betrays you

(Redimi2)
I watch your videos and listen to your songs
And I don't know where so many contradictions fit in
You are swimming in a sea of confusion
Your actions inspire hundreds of hearts

Lead lead rakatakatak and more lead
Boom boom, clap, clap, rikitak and more lead
If I didn't have an identity, I'd eat your story
And I go out to the street to solve with more lead

I'll see you in a video for now
Saying you've never been in a shooting
One day you believe in God and the next you are an atheist
Bipolar character, tell me, who do I believe?

If you're on the hoarse stage, it's your tone
But you cry when you're Do-Re-Mi-Fa-Solo
Be a single, Manolo, either you comb your hair or you roll it up
That no one fools my God, minegrolo

(Funky)
You can't cover the sky with your hand, dad
Sooner or later the truth comes out
You're not fooling me with your can of worms
Your own reality betrays you

It's always the same, it's like a drama
It's like a fame movie

(Redimi2)
Photos on Twitter modeling your rosary
And then photos on Instagram with Guille Desicario
Don't come with the story that it is necessary
Selling an image even if you think otherwise

Young people are watching you and listening to you
And because your songs are discipling
I'm not saying it's because of you that they're killing themselves
But it is with your songs that they are feeding

I want to ask you, tell me what you're going to do
When your children start to grow up
When the kid goes out into the street with the troops
And the girl wants to go out with very little clothing

Before your cup runs over
The example begins with the house compa
Before the knob is put on the lid
Remember without God you are superman without a cape

(Funky)
You can't cover the sky with your hand, dad
Sooner or later the truth comes out
You're not fooling me with your can of worms
Your own reality betrays you

Fame is the force that controls you
You say the street calls you
But it's all a movie and you want to star in it

It's fame, you say it doesn't control you
But you're in a drama
Don't forget that what you sow, you will reap

It's always the same, it's like a drama
It's like a fame movie