CADENAS Lyrics (English Translation) – Acru

[Chorus]
I’m thinking about doubling my black gold
All black normal, I smoke slow
Lyrics, form, faith in the verse
And I’m a maneuver in motion
Two chains falling on my neck, yeah
Gold in normal life, I earned it, yeah
I want to double my stats for next year
All that crowning stuff is a delight

[Verse]
I smoke flowers on the Rode on autopilot

Years of scoring put the name among the magical
Under the rap, I compose the tires
And ego doping, hacked your sabbatical
Spores float, orchestrated by the bad life
And the one and zero on my back only pays for my peak
I lead a complicated life of gestating all in
Seeing the lyrics illuminate the entrance of the swing magnet
And yet I don’t waste time, each line written slowly
They speak to me through my notebook: “Agustín, are you falling asleep?”

“Don’t you speak in my dialect anymore?”

“Titles that are select?”

“Money, hoes, is that your effort?”

“Please delete that text”
Numbers, titles, that’s truly minimal
We made vivid lines of ardor without digits
For me, black gold was always writing, speaking, constancy, the word
Bleeding commas for the forms and varnishing works on the carpet of eternity
A piece of paper and a notepad, the language of a shock
Moon landing of another life or the message of a God
It was the image that sank the espionage of a self
I made prisons of language in homage to a script

I tattoo my truths on papers and earthly elevators until the day they hold my wake
The coffins of the phrase are crowns and laurels
That attend my packing under a moving pencil
May the ace of jazz rest in peace
From letters, lectures are born to me
Creating a link in the signal makes you overthink until you gestate a masterclass
Flaming in the veins of art makes you stay up all night on sheets
And is born The truth per capita after decapitating you by giving you pages
I cross myself alone over the groove and follow the looping light, kung fu, grammar
The southern sun falls alone and the looping trick is a tunnel where I got practice
The puzzle that links my reason to the Shure gives me faith that it helps in karmic war
Until common angels heal, purge the line of El Don spits butterfly at me

[Chorus]
I’m thinking about doubling my black gold
All black normal, I smoke slow
Lyrics, form, faith in the verse
And I’m a maneuver in motion
Two chains falling on my neck, yeah
Gold in normal life, I earned it, yeah
I want to double stats for my next year
All that crowning stuff is a delight
Two chains falling on my neck, yeah
Gold in normal life, I earned it, yeah
I want to double stats for my next year
All that crowning stuff is a delight

[Outro]
Yo, Kilvertz