Smog (en inglés)

[Intro]
You tell me when you’re ready huh?
Saal
Oh yes, yes, yes
Pyroman
Oh yes, yes, yes
Yes

[Verse 1]
No direction, I know that the arrow of my anoint-j
Motivation: blood of son of a bitch on my linen (son of a bitch)
I know the song: “dirty niggers, go home”
Five cent notes: “dirty niggas, welcome home” (welcome to us)

I’m more in the third quarter, Castelo de São Jorge
I shoot on a firecracker, it’s violence, sore throat
I left the field; “dealer, sometimes we miss you”
Said the whore I fuck for a G from Holland (caught in the schnek)

It’s always Dems, nigga, whatever, it’s always Dems (it’s always him)
Even in the woods we do, tuna, pasta, cream (yes, I know)
It pulls the night, it pulls the after-me, it pulls the day (it’s bang bang bang)
So many wars, my people are dead, whose turn is it?
Yeah yeah)

[Refrain]
If there’s one thing I can do, it’s fucking mothers (yes)
Clove of grass and a Dom Per ‘to calm the nerves (yes)
I do not believe that your ball will do, your mouth can do it (yes)
Legs in the air involuntary, moula, greenbacks (you know)
Sorrows, yeah (saal)

[Verse 2]
The men lie but not the cudgel, come, I’ll tell you the truth (yes)
Take an example on my cock, black and ready to fuck everything (saal)
It will always be for the money, say: “I love you for what you are” (never)
Success is when the cops stop you to talk (yes)

A selfie, hello, I go there, tanned ass is not the UV
Three hundred thousand eu ‘, I feel, Lambo’ or real estate (yes)
For ever, I will make leaker, I will define as infinity (oh)
From kid to rich on the street, there’s the joke that I’ve been able to avoid

Always there to make the bitch but nothing in the privacy
I level up in the nudes, I receive certified accounts
Make saal a tad, everything is black so everything is there
Everything is black so everything is there, eh (yeah)

[Refrain]
If there’s one thing I can do, it’s fucking mothers (yes)
Clove of grass and a Dom Per ‘to calm the nerves (yes)
I do not believe that your ball will do, your mouth can do it (yes)
Legs in the air involuntary, moula, greenbacks (you know)
Sorrows, hey (saal)
(legs in the air involuntary, moula, greenbacks)
Sorrows, yeah

[Outro]
Its good
It’s always Dems