This is the story of a young bastard. Rewind. I'm 19 years old, a young bastard. They set my heel on fire right on the bed. I haven't slept for more than a day with this. My youth told me, that's enough. We watched as people fell like a bitch. The whole district fell. I didn't want to, but we fell ourselves. In fact, it all came to an end. I'm not sad, I'm still a kid. Pruna is broken like a fucking elephant. We look at the world from a different angle. I don't look at the complexion, I'm strong-spirited. I just dream of creating so that you fly away. And the sneakers fly. And then I'll go to my own party. I will burn, in spite of everything. You will be crazy on the beat while I'm lying. Youth drags, joined the game. Our music is rap, our music is truth. Let's go, the guys got up, fired up. So that we don't fuck anything up, we're on fire. Let's go, we'll leave the headphones on. Guy, we gave you as always. I will, I will, I will, I will burn. Burn with a bright flame, you won't forget this day. Hey, I'll burn my hat. I don't want to regret. Hey, I will burn. Burn with a bright flame, you won't forget this day. Hey, I'll burn my hat. I don't want to regret. Hey, I'll burn. Burn with a bright flame, you won't forget this day. Hey, I'll burn my hat. I don't want to regret. Hey, I'll burn. Burn with a bright flame, you won't forget this day. Hey, I'll burn my hat. I don't want to regret. Hey, I'll burn my hat. I don't want to regret. Hey, I'll burn my hat. I don't want to regret.