Paroles et traduction Sensei Aka - Black Portal

Black Portal

Saco rimas negativas escondidas de otro plano
I wanna see the black portal
Pincho mi aorta
La sangre brota esta esparcida por to's lados
Tal vez deberia haber pensado en haberme colgado
Liviano desde el pecho
Me siento olgado
Como si volara o estuviera aferrado a tu mano
Please sorry dear mama
Me pesan los pecados
No todos estan preparados, la tierra es para gusanos

Nunca dije que me quiero ir
Pero encerrado conmigo solo pienso en dormir
Necesito distraerme talvez edite un clip
O me encierre con un arma a escuchar el eco de un click-clack

La mierda aun aca
Voy a volverme psicofonia en la frecuencia de este track
Pero pienso en mis hijas y la idea se me va
Pero pienso en ma' hommies y esa idea se me va
¿Que sentira mama? padre no estaria entero
I don't know estando asi como les muestro que los quiero
Me ecnantaria decir que esta letra es solo un juego
Y escribir mas mierda sobre putas y raperos.
Pero cumplo con mi musica si escribo soy sincero
Y no vivo de fiesta pa' contarlo como un trapero
Es una mierda que me escuches, pero no todo es ego
Todavia busco razones pa' decirme que me quiero

Black Portal

I'm spitting negative rhymes hidden from another plane
I wanna see the black portal
I'm stabbing my aorta
Blood is gushing, it's splattered everywhere
Maybe I should have thought about hanging myself
Light as a feather from the chest
I feel relieved
As if I were flying or holding onto your hand
Please sorry dear mama
My sins weigh heavy on me
Not everyone is prepared, the earth is for worms

I never said I wanted to leave
But locked up with myself, I only think about sleeping
I need to distract myself, maybe I'll edit a clip
Or lock myself in with a weapon and listen to the echo of a click-clack

The shit is still here
I'm gonna become psychophony in the frequency of this track
But I think of my daughters and the idea goes away
But I think of my homies and that idea goes away
How will mama feel? Dad wouldn't be whole
I don't know, being like this, how do I show them I love them
I'd love to say these lyrics are just a game
And write more bullshit about sluts and rappers.
But I'm true to my music, if I write, I'm sincere
And I don't live off parties to tell it like a trapper
It's a shame you're listening, but it's not all ego
I'm still looking for reasons to tell myself I love myself