Niño Rata

I'm a rat kid, I live with mom and dad
My life is the Minecraft game until late
I pray to Willyrex every night, my god
I don't remember how the sun used to shine
Well, yes, the one I see in the world of LOL
I'm a geek, I leave my room
I'm happy like this
I make gameplays with less quality than Paquirrin's voice

You really have a problem
You don't go out on the street not even with a leash
Enough of criticizing me on every topic
Without understanding even half of what it sounds like
Mom, the computer is the worst drug
That your child could try entirely
Exaggeration?
El Rubius locked up half the country

Juvenile in his room
You got pregnant
And you're going to release, another rat kid
Into the world of Minecraft
That's the truth
There are more and more
Cockroaches that will infect everything
Rat kid, your voice has been proclaimed

So everything square has been infected, eh eh
The computer kills you
You're a rat kid, rat kid
What are you going to tell your grandchildren?
That your childhood was at home
Ok, you're going to make me faint
The other day I went out and saw a kid on the street
Impossible! Dude, I'm telling you seriously
Since YouTube arrived, staying in captivity

It's a plague of angry little men
They didn't grow up because their channels weren't visited
The rat kid becomes a rat if he fails
They're recognized on the street and don't leave home
And it pisses them off that I'm good at rapping
That I make a living doing my job
They have a troll jerk as their leader
Once upon a time there was a kid who turned off his computer

You're a sellout and you do all this for money
If you think I'll live off air, sir
Shut up, rat kid
Like dislike dislike
The chair will stick to your ass and you'll have 4 legs
You got pregnant
And you're going to release, another rat kid
Into the world of Minecraft
That's the truth
There are more and more
Cockroaches that will infect everything
Rat kid, your voice has been proclaimed

So everything square has been infected, eh eh
The computer kills you
Because you're a rat kid, rat kid
What are you going to tell your grandchildren?
That your childhood was at home