I do not fear death
Nor do I boast of being brave
But I know well what I carry
Even though we walk without people

I have always been solitary
And to those who act too smart
I don't investigate the reasons
I give them what they deserve

And I don't boast about what I am
Nor do I hang out with a clique
Brand-name clothes, no
Cholo and well laid-back

I like to relax
And a joint to smoke
Tattoos on my skin
That tell the truth

A nine tucked in just to defend myself
Know that here only green stuff moves
I have droopy eyes but I'm always alert
The plant keeps giving greens to spend

The truth is I like this job
And the danger I'm in
I know very well that life is borrowed
And I don't know until when

And not because the clouds touch the sky
Does it stop being blue, compa' Tony
Just like that, compa' Adriel, eah!

For good, there is peace
For bad, no need to talk
In Houston, Texas, I
Am the one who distributes the bread

I have been intelligent, but that is not a reason
For there to be no enemies, there are envies by the kilo
Only a few in the business I'm in
Stay real, many are left over

And here I carry the forty
With the thirty-clip on the side
And here I remain very calm
Through the streets of my neighborhood

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