As a soldier of the perch, I stumble
My tactical team causes heart attacks
For the events, I sing the shot to them
I'm always ready to retaliate
I raised the PM high
I know how the ship moves in the sea
Like Marlboro, I smoke a few
That are thugs made of paper

(I raised the PM high)
(I raised the PM high)

What's up, my double, I want inspiration for you to release my dedication
Something that sounds really cool
Like you know how to do it, for sure
Since I was little, I liked action, I already saw things as they are
I was only 9 and aware of what my future would be
I didn't like school at all, it was very hard on my head
But to make my mess, I confirm that I was the problem
I liked war
At 13, I was already hustling
Getting my hands greasy, with cars my main hustle
I'm Mexican from Tamaulipas in HM, blessed land
The thug life doesn't leave me, but I have it just for show
I got tangled in vices and madness, life's blows and a prostitute
I drank to drown my sorrows, they betrayed me, but she did more
Deep in the hole and quite a lot, I got out on my own
If I'm the best in combat, it's because I love the massacre
People expected nothing, many abused my trust
I looked in the mirror and at my sister, I asked my mom for forgiveness

What's up, what happened to him
Wasn't he supposed to be so tough
He looks like a stray dog, stepping on him didn't work for me

That's what people said, but they were never enough
The strength lies here in my mind
And now look who's back from the dead

As a soldier of the perch, I stumble
My tactical team causes heart attacks
For the events, I sing the shot to them
I'm always ready to retaliate
I raised the PM high
I know how the ship moves in the sea
Like Marlboro, I smoke a few
That are thugs made of paper
(I raised the PM high)
(I raised the PM high)

I'm the seven for your luck, I'm back, we're at the front
I had a necessary drop
But we're back to taking people down
So many pencil-sharpening hitmen
They can't handle me, they just suck it
This is long, I'm the baton
I don't think they'll ever take me down
I leave bullets on the sidewalk, I fill them
Big-mouthed guys aren't bandits
Damn water guys are useless cowards
To be in war, you need to have them
Not just get the knack, my dog
The school and the skill weren't included for you
In short, I make a mess
I don't allow failures, that's what I mean

Friends can be counted on one hand
I prefer quality over quantity
Several are already resting in heaven
And those of us still here remember them
I trust no one, only family
And a few friends who are like brothers
We're ready for whatever comes our way
Bring it on, I'll face it
Discipline has forged my talent
Since my beginning, I already had the goods
I never doubted myself because I work hard
And that's what brought me back
I raise the GN and the PM in the double one, look at me here
I quickly slung the FX, the 9 also accompanies me

With my Wanda, the boss, and the secretary too (altered)
The legacy remains firm with the law
Pure fiber element, try it (trained)
The real cream is me, says the 7
Hey

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