This morning I woke up To it from another dream I sat up alone in my palace Drenched in both sweat My blood shut eyes were exposed by the sun raze And being that I was alone I was all exposed to myself The silence that was going in my head As I stepped out on the city Chico there was a time when nobody believed in me I always knew to look above it And now, I'm looking above them I want them to know about the struggle The hussle, And what to they know about adversities anyways Ye, I come from the slums, but so what? I could repeat it to you a hundred times if I want I could write it in a letter But nothing will let you know I'm Jefe More than my cold silence
I can't help that we're the greatest It's what they put us here for And like that (Es el mundo) We're gone!
