“Mãe” is Emicida’s heartfelt love letter to the woman who carried him through Brazil’s harshest streets and his darkest thoughts. In rapid-fire verses he retraces memories of poverty, racism, jail visits and suicidal ideation, while his mother works double shifts, scrubs rich people’s floors and still finds the strength to cradle his dreams. Each vivid scene – from “banzo”-tinged tears to Malcolm X quotes recited over dirty dishes – highlights both the weight society loads onto Black women and the quiet superpowers they summon every day.
Yet the track is anything but grim; it is a celebration of redemption, ancestry and fierce maternal love. The chorus links their hands, asking an angel for guidance as he confesses that in every victory, every beat, he hears his mother’s voice. The spoken outro, where she recalls giving birth to “Leandro,” closes the song like a family photo, reminding us that divinity can look like a Black woman wiping sweat from her brow. “Mãe” is both a personal thank-you note and a universal salute to mothers who turn struggle into possibility.