Emicida - "Show Emicida Racional MCMV Tour" Espaço Unimed (SP) 30/04/2026

[music] [music] Color [scream]

Dog-eat-dog world, it swallows me, chews me, regurgitates me. I am the stuck mass of the old world's teeth that forces me to start over and over again every day. And it's every day, every day, every day, every day. I turn it on all day in the morning and only turn it off at night.

Sometimes in the early morning hours I can't stop, I can't stop, I can't stop, I can't stop. inside the car. My hands hold an endless steering wheel spinning on the rat's wheel. They say I need to keep going to win. It's about to win. It's about to win. I'm here to win. They promised me that I will

win. And when my body gives out, when it reminds me inside that I carry a humanity within me, my refuge is a strong coffee so my eyes don't close completely and I can keep going, because I don't stop, I don't stop, I don't stop, I can't stop. App one, app two, they're the ones

who decide when I go home. The thing is, life is costing me too much and I'm always scraping together money to pay for it, but when humanity cries out again, it forces me to go back home.

exhausted, sad. I smoke a cigarette in the backyard and spend my days battling insomnia watching the city being reborn. I see the color of the sky change behind the water tank, the fog cover the top of the pole, the sound of the few birds, birds, and birds. The neighbor's bathroom sink faucet, the pastor's words