Lyrics

[Verso 1: L. Mental & Carlos Casacuberta] I got the lyrics Mimics quizzical stuff It's just a motion lost You know I never got the key to the backroom boys You know I speed it up You got never release from my crew You born with me but I die with you Yo no lo hice, lo llevo prestado Línea tras línea esta todo inventado I feel the spirit This shit is healing I get the physical bone This is a chinga The sign of the time All this confusion set up in my mind Se acaba el mundo No tengo brazos, no tengo piernas Soy un bicho inmundo I see the limits I get them feelings I get this critical spot Just let the emotion flow