Aha, aha
Today only that cumbión
Throw it from there
I'm going to throw it without puncturing
Pure punchline

Maxo they don't reach us
We are unreachable
Talk what they talk
I already have the saber peeled, ah

First they speak ill of me, then they listen to my songs
You see? Even my haters betray me
May God forgive me but I do not forgive them
Poverty left us in abandonment

The sun came out and those stars do not shine
I'm going to defend myself, not to turn the other cheek
I would lie to you if I tell you that I have lied
When I have rhymed about the things I have lived

At this point money no longer impresses me
I dream that one day it will be fashionable to be a good person
Faggots who today record themselves throwing trash with my name
Good, I keep killing their hunger

I know about those clowns and their disguises
I stand up for them to hunt me and they do nothing
If they are going to kill me, shoot, do not threaten me
It doesn't count what is said, it's what is done, ah

Aha, aha, aha, aha
Only one life to live
Pen to write
Roll another one to fly
Anyway, we're going to die

Virgin of Guadalupe
Ask Gauchito Gil
Please take care of me
Because I do keep it real
Here goes the two

Any fool rhymes, any fool raps
Any fool invents lies that they believe
Any fool wants respect but listen, old man
What I have done is not done by any fool

Uf, I am the devil friend of Jesus
Arm another of kush, then let there be light
Today they criticize because they have fingers, they know how to write
Life was a beat, I turned it into a hit

I left drugs, I said drugs, not marijuana
I ate Eve, Adam the apple
Friend they are not my friends just because friends one day say they are my friends
Let me tell you, my friend, that among your friends hides your worst enemy

I say, a life of witness
I follow, only God can with me
And no, I know another who has a career after he can measure himself with me
Don't take my time that I don't have much
I have already come and gone for the dream of many

I swear that if I grab the notebook I turn them off
I think about it but I don't do it
That if I release my lyrics on the sheets I shit them, ha
I think about it but I don't do it
I have competed with several
And I'm still my best adversary

Mastered Trax
C-Kan
Aaugh
Cha, cha, chau

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