A fusion of rap and Jazz: Thank God for making me the way I am The defects he gave me, the virtues I believe, That does not change for you that with little I am happy And with no one I have to pretend. I learned that I hate the materialistic To opportunists and false friendship, That in life there is no such thing as a mother No one else I have to trust always betray often. At my age I have lived very intense Every day a beginning, every beginning is an end A stumbling block he has done is to push You want to create and get back up. Everything happens, everything ends, everything comes The destiny is traced and each one has its star Meanwhile, I live my way. I want those who want and I can lay down those who can.