Checkmate ft. Vnder

I hated how this shit was run. I always got it done

Me siento afortunado porque en boca nunca faltó el pan.

Wow!! Debated when I rap by some. I guess you lose some. Pongo los 36 chambers de Wu-Tang.

Giga-heart!! I took the risk and rode the loop.

I dodged the hood durmiendo en un sofa de Williamsburg.

I went all in. I had to shuffle back the cards. Me desplumaron y volví para reinar como Porsche en Le Mans.

La vida es una, apunté a la luna. El horizonte con el mar mi punto de fuga. Man, too legitimate when I spit these verses. You´re more fake than Chinatown´s purses. You just don´t get it b.

I make music. Doesn´t mean that I forgot to write. Si solo rapeara, you´d have to learn how to pray for your life.

It´s just facts. You´re obsolete like faxes. Bars on beat-boxes que cortocircuitan tu sinapsis.

This rap shit ain´t doing me justice. Mi sintaxis, digna de sentar cátedra! My pen es el mástil. You gotta trust this individual, I make the wind blow. Se hincha la vela mayor with the strength of Mike Vic throws.

You wish I had quit a long time ago.