Pársel - Cráneo, Lasser, Made in M

Con una cami vieja y una gorra turquesa

Malas decisiones y un batido de fresa

Te había prometido regresar de una pieza

Con pasta en el bolsillo y la sonrisa de Gengar

En la calle veo gente que es to' rara

En el cielo, nubes con su cara

Quiero llevar a cabo esa idea tan mala

Aunque ande más espeso que una lámpara de lava

No tengo muy claro qué me voy a encontrar

Pero ya desde pequeño me flipaba explorar

Pienso muchas cosas y me cuesta sobar

Como con ese carrazo me gire al verla pasar

Oh damn, boy

Llego tarde, bailo funk

Miro coches, mato bots

Hablo en pársel, ella no

Le hago daño, sufro yo

Llego tarde, bailo funk

Miro coches, mato bots

Hablo en pársel, ella no

Le hago daño, sufro yo

Llego tarde, bailo funk

Miro coches, mato bots

Hablo en pársel, ella no

Le hago daño, sufro yo

With an old shirt and a turquoise cap

Bad Decisions and a Strawberry Milkshake

I had promised to return in one piece

With dough in his pocket and Gengar's smile

On the street I see people who are strange

In the sky, clouds with his face

I want to carry out such a bad idea

Although I walk thicker than a lava lamp

I'm not very sure what I'm going to find

But ever since I was little I was crazy about exploring

I think about a lot of things and it's hard for me to rub

As with that great car I turned when I saw her pass

oh damn, boy

I'm late, I dance funk

I watch cars, I kill bots

I speak in parseltongue, she doesn't

I hurt him, I suffer

I'm late, I dance funk

I watch cars, I kill bots

I speak in parseltongue, she doesn't

I hurt him, I suffer

I'm late, I dance funk

I watch cars, I kill bots

I speak in parseltongue, she doesn't

I hurt him, I suffer