Freestyling here…
I wish I could disappear
Fake people and lies is all I hear
2AM on a Saturday morning for u my dear
Straight outta da slum no regrets or fear
Writing my thoughts and ideas and no beer
I’ve been blessed or cursed with this muse
Ideas and thoughts make my braincell fuse
Haters want to get all from you to use
I can put rhymes together so don’t confuse
English or Spanish same thing to you
Standing my ground and being strong
Writing lyrics and my essence all along
From el barrio to Australia to the US
Killing it from pequeño so don’t forget
You’ll covet what I have but you won’t get
Too tired to fight or run away
Life is too short, do it right do it your way