Junior H - A TU NOMBRE (English Translation)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] It's the new outlook, driven through deeper channels Who's the young rider blacksmith on the ample? Erase my mind, I'm way too much Hard to handle, prone to ramble, thinking bout lunch I love to eat, I love to chill Every once in a while, I got a license to thrill Will every spirit think their soul's gotta go And if you get paid, then it makes you a pro? Delusions of grandeur written in my hand, words Scattered and I'm shattered to the force of antimatter Chilling at the spot, I'm flipping on the fly Who's the young rider getting way too high? It's hopеless, it's so easy, it's hard to explain Emotion in a orgasm dripping sticky pain I'm likе a video, I don't tell the whole story Factors in the shackles that the blessings beat bore me Through the grass, the river on again Through this beats weed, blunts and gin Hard like I kick it, you think I don't know? It's the idea we see on the go Yes, I'm the man sicker than ever Wolves whisper that they think they're clever in every endeavor Ladies and gentlemen, introducing Young G Fighting all you bitches politically Spirits and demons fornicate as well Why they're too busy to visit my jail cell Bruises are reminders of your mortality Scars are reminders of lessons you can see It's the new introduction laced with production Factor turned backwards, sensual seduction One, two, three, fo', out the do' Black holes in Sacto [Mxlplx in background] (Hey, I reminded you...) [Verse 2] Life can beat you down but you gotta stay up Think about the sound strayed by straight luck The sniper thoughts hyper, moving to the left Stomping to the right, yet you know I gets def Sinking into nothingness, feeling no hope Drinking into bluff and bliss, lost in the dope By my life's swerve to the negative verse economy Type blur sedative, fame is like the lottery The more I keep existing, the more the cycle spins The more I keep resisting, the more my lightning sends Who the hell told you I was slipping in the game? Who the fuck told you I was slipping off the brain? The weight of my assignments living all backwards I need to retreat and fill the track with words Sex on TV, sex on the radio Sex at the movies, sex to get paid in full All that has appeal on the physical plane All that you reveal is cyclical rain Train if you want, battles' computer animated Trying to ride and still getting faded It's a new loss, simple game, true floss Sprinkle the lane, you know I get (still stay) tossed Wonder why I got put right here Wonder why I've lost my sight clear I'm hurt, delusional, ripped, also hopeless What the fuck you think about, you know what my dope is? I used to sell weed, now I just meditate I used to stress out, now I just concentrate Would it make a master move see where it takes me? The feeling which I'm dealing seems that it will break me I'm lost in these prayers, nothingness is hopeful Lost in my feelings, still I got the roles to kill [Outro] We're here live with Young G today. What's up, Young G? (What's up, man? How you doing?) I very, enjoyed watching your performance today. How did you get inspired to do that? (Well, I woke up today.) Oh, that's very interesting