Mis Héroes

Okay, okay, I have the mic, very little in high but throw me the track
I'm not in your trendy, just listen and don't lose sight of me
For what I represent
I doubt that one day Rolling Stone will put me in their magazine
I'm not even in your top200 because your list is not talent

I'm very tough
Out of league
God has given it to me from above, no need for anyone to tell me
That I'm very tough
Out of league
I have his grace that covers and supports me, what do you want me to say?

A lot of marijuana in the block, but like a healer I found medicine
For that voice that spoke to me, it gave me a detox of cristomicina
I was free from cocaine, the Scarface movie turned off
Three seven, tell Shalom, like Vianca I found Grace

How can I explain it to you? It's something I can't hide or silence
He baptized me in his river, without smoking, I laugh despite my indiomar

I have a crown on my head
I have the gift of Ander Brock
The skill of Dexa

I was incomplete
Now my name weighs
Ada Betsabé knows that Christ was the piece

I'm very tough
Out of league
God has given it to me from above, no need for anyone to tell me
That I'm very tough
Out of league
I have his grace that covers and supports me, what do you want me to say?

I'm not Piqué, but I have it clear
To whom the glory belongs, that's why no one stops me
More versatile than Drake
I am the fusion of Niko Eme and Madiel Lara

My tongue shoots, the black one applies it
Apostles of rap my clique
This flow is unexplainable
I practice and detonate like Sica

Fighter worthy of Pay per view
But it's not for views that we fight here
Eliud, release an alley oop
That Harold Velazquez already dunks

I'm like Manny here since the genesis
And EMC like Gabriel
Prophet like Nathan
Creating fire with pencil and paper

You don't know me
Because I am something else
I was processed by thorns
But you will see Mireyli Rosa

Challenge me bar by bar
That here your secular star gets muddy
I do it comfortably like Pauneto
Evolving like Lizzy Parra

I have courage, like Nair García
My award is not certified by the REA
The Holy Spirit is my artillery
I am the resistance called for this day

Barajas
I'm very tough
Out of league
God has given it to me from above, no need for anyone to tell me
That I'm very tough
Out of league
I have his grace that covers and supports me, what do you want me to say?

Boys
You are my heroes
There are many more
That even though they didn't fit in the song, I carry them in my heart
They are my heroes for how well they do it and for whom they do it

They could be out there killing the league
But they have decided to put their talent
At the service of the kingdom of the one who gave it to them
Remember that every perfect gift comes from Him
It is because of Him that you are tough
To Him be all the glory