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El Trono

¡Siéntate! ¡Ponle en pie!
No dejes que se corone
Yo no sé ganar al chess
Pero si se cambiar de color los peones

La pared decorá
Con sonrisas de hienas que no te conocen
Tú te puedes joder
Yo me puedo sentar a escucharte dar voces

Jose, son las 3 menos 10, planean asesinarte
La razón no la sé, podría ser que ya sabes bastante
El perro ladrando a la vez, Me convierte las dudas
En algo momentáneamente intrigante
Yo no me culparé, si soy un Diablo, los pies por delante

No me puedo concentrar, y ¿dónde estás?
Diablo contesta, ¿No vendrás?, vaya fiesta
Pongo a bailar a tu clan y tu can me recoge la mierda
No me debo contemplar, mi templo y tal
Miré pal mal, el espejo de lejos molesta
¿Cómo se contentarán con mente-flan, su plan de chivata paleta?

Ya me he cargado a esos putos primates
Mala hierba crece aunque la mates
Arte, ahora están de mi parte
No necesito balas para secundarme
¿Quieres apuntar? ¿Apuntarte? Llegas tarde

Te verás sin más, bailando trap, mi flip; flipándola
El dólar da potestad
Por eso te querrás pirar, y no podrás
Con hash y hashtags pa' hacerte el sad
No desgasta, la moda no va a descansar
So venga va, levanta, no es tu lugar
Fuck pasta: la quemo con mi ciudad
Me sacan los palos les saco mi falo
Se encallan los barcos, apago mi faro
¿Venís a robar a mi isla, piratas de palo?
Yo tengo una pata de sobra pa' tos... pero no la regalo

Empiezo a matar a esa panda de vagos
Son una panda de vagos
Entiendo que se reproducen, no se si les sirve de algo
Le busco sentido a este sitio; me siento sitiao', bajo asalto
Deduzco qué poco deducen
¿Por qué yo sigo dudando de tanto?

No me caben más mentiras. Vete de mi vida, diablo
No me pidas más ¿No miras to' lo que te he dado, diablo?
¡Siéntate! Juega a los dados, si me gradas, buen trago
Si me enfadas este juego se ha acabao', está amañado

Yo no tiro los dados
Le dejo mi trono al siguiente cabrón insensato
El trono me ha vuelto un niñato

The Throne

Sit down! Stand up!
Don't let him get crowned
I don't know how to win at chess
But if you change the color of the pawns

The wall decorated
With smiles from hyenas who don't know you
You can get fucked
I can sit and listen to you yelling

Jose, it's 3 minus 10, they're planning to assassinate you
I don't know the reason, it could be that you already know enough
The dog barking at the same time, turns me doubts
Into something momentarily intriguing
I won't blame myself, if I am a Devil, feet forward

I can't concentrate, and where are you?
Devil, answer me, aren't you coming? What a party
I make your clan dance and your dog picks up my shit
I shouldn't contemplate myself, my temple and such
I looked at the evil, the mirror from afar bothers me
How will they be content with custard-mind, their plan of snitching palette?

I've already finished off those fucking primates
Bad weed grows even if you kill it
Art, now they are on my side
I don't need bullets to support me
Do you want to aim? Aim at yourself? You're late

You will see yourself dancing trap, my flip; flipping for it
The dollar gives power
That's why you'll want to leave, and you won't be able to
With hash and hashtags to make yourself sad
It doesn't wear you out, the fashion won't rest
So get up, this is not your place
Fuck pasta: I burn it with my city
They bring out the sticks I pull out my phallus
The boats run aground, I turn off my lighthouse
Are you coming to rob my island, wooden pirates?
I have a spare leg for everyone... but I don't give it away

I start killing that gang of lazy people
They are a gang of lazy people
I understand that they reproduce, I don't know if it's any use to them
I'm looking for meaning in this place; I feel besieged, under siege
I deduce how little they deduce
Why do I keep doubting so much?

I can't fit any more lies. Get out of my life, devil
Don't ask me for more Don't you see everything I've given you, devil?
Sit down! Play dice, if you get me drunk, good draft
If you make me angry, this game is over, it's rigged

I don't roll the dice
I leave my throne to the next reckless fool
The throne has turned me into a spoiled brat