# **🎵 “STILL ME (Todavía Yo)” – English Version w/ Andalusian Slang**

**[Intro – sacred voice w/ reverb]**

June the fifth… born between thunder and glow,

a breath before the silence, a spark before the flow.

I may be tender and soft… or turn to fire and stone,

I walk quiet, mi arma,

my wings fly low… but they reach the unknown.

**[Verse 1 – Smooth soul rap, Andalusian accent]**

I’m the wind that slips right outta your hand,

two faces playin’ the same ol’ jam.

A smile that rises, a silence that stands,

more truth in my calm

than in the noise of the land.

Learned from the chaos, pero it messed me inside,

so now I listen to the pulse I hide.

My soul talks loud when I close my eyes slow,

when the world shuts up…

and lets my true self glow.

Old shadows showin’ on my chest again,

but what was breakin’ me

is now my teacher, friend.

And though I fall, I rise with a brand-new plan,

’cause every drop I shed

turns me into more of a man.

**[Pre-Chorus – Soul melodic]**

Though life pushes hard, tryin’ to steal my control,

I breathe deep, mi alma… and listen to my soul…

**[Chorus – G-funk / Soul]**

Afte’ all I been thru… I’m still, yeah… still me, yoh.

With my light, with my shadow, with this inner flow.

Holdin’ center in the chaos,

in the doubt I let it grow…

If the world tries breakin’ pieces,

I rebuild it—

’cause I’m still me, yoh.

Afte’ all I been thru… I’m still, yeah… still me, yoh.

Ain’t no storm nor the time

ever knocked me down low.

Bent my path a thousand times,

but it never made me fold…

’cause the voice inside me whispers:

**“Still me, still me, yoh.”**

**[Verse 2 – West Coast lazz-blues rap]**

I ain’t from this world alone, nah,

I’m from many vibration zones.

Died inside a thousand times

just to rise with brighter tones.

My mind levitates, my tongue spits poetry ’n’ bombs,

walkin’ doubts that turn to teachers—

that’s where my truth comes from.

The world runs fast, tries to chain your breath,

but the one who pauses

escapes that death.

The void ain’t scary when you feel its peace,

it’s a temple fa’ the wise,

and a trap fa’ the weak.

What’s broken carries shape of a master I met,

and the mirror don’t lie

when your heart’s set.

And yeah, I change daily, I confess it, bet—

but the core of who I am

is the soul you ain’t seen yet.

**[Bridge – jazz spoken word]**

I ain’t two faces, nah…

I’m two roads that cross their fate.

Faith and doubt on my balance plate,

my childhood crashin’ into what I create.

Sometimes I get lost on purpose, mate,

to return calmer…

and twice as great.

**[Chorus – Gospel / G-funk clímax]**

Afte’ all I been thru… I’m still, yeah… still me, yoh.

No gold cage can hold

what my spirit chose to show.

Bringin’ darkness and the light,

fa’ to heal me, fa’ to grow…

’Cause the one who loves his shadow

is the only one who can fly, bro.

Afte’ all I been thru… I’m still, yeah… still me, yoh.

Seen me fall a thousand times,

but my fire never froze.

That inner voice I carry

keeps sayin’: “On you go…

while you hear what’s inside ya,

you’ll be always… still me, yoh.”

**[Verse 3 – emotional future urban rap]**

If I ever said “I dunno who I am”…

yo, that was real.

’Cause every sunrise shifts my shape,

every wound helps me heal.

But in every crack there’s a brand-new spark,

in every tear there’s a deal:

to see the world with more fire

and with truth that you can feel.

Got verses carved in my bones,

scars that made me straight-up honest.

And though life speaks rough to me,

I answer strong and modest:

“I ain’t movin’ from my purpose,

the destiny’s already promised.”

**[Final Chorus – epic, with strings and gospel]**

Afte’ all I been thru… I’m still, yeah… still me, yoh.

With my battles, with my shadows,

and this blessed heart I own.

The world roars wild, but I

stay firm in my inner tone…

’cause the silence that guides me

reminds me where I belong.

Afte’ all I been thru… I’m still… **still me, yoh.**

Risin’ daily from the struggle,

from the sweat, from the blow.

If life bends my soul again,

I’ll fix it soft and slow…

’cause at the end of the journey

what remains is: **still me, yoh.**

**[Outro – sacred voice]**

Born on a blessed day, ’tween the shadows and the light…

and though life keeps changin’ me,

and the world keeps testin’ me…

I walk steady, sin ruido, sin prisa,

with my wings hidin’ low…

but ready to fly.

’Cause after every storm…

**I’m still…

still me, yoh.**....

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