The minutes spent in the house, they flow in my veins,
He remained silent for me, what did I do beside him?
Verse 1
There's a room in the marketplace, next to the other,
Where hope hides and hate walks out quietly.
As for you being blind, dry without light,
The sun comes alive when that happens.
The street taught me to smile without joy,
I trust this person, so I can.
If there's a rose, if there's a trace of laissez-faire,
I am tall in the shadows, it's cool for the evening.
Chorus
Ten forests, I clap to stay standing,
We are here when the world is outside.
When the light is on, it's there in the future,
I'm sorry, I can't wait for the rest of the world.
Ten forests, scratch my fingers,
This phrase is a cry that enters the chrome. If I've fallen, I feel free outside of time,
I want to save my life.
Verse 2
I want to change the frames of one of the illustrations,
There are times when silence awaits a later version.
Here love is rare, rage is common,
Because of the absent ones under the moonlight.
Those who asked me to tell you, that was my address,
It hurts me too because of the stress.
It's everywhere, it's the art of camouflage,
Let me know when I get the visa.
Chorus
Drill darkness, at low altitude,
I bring these faults from the outside.
I rap to play, I rap