ala pm le puse en alto
Doble ONE Flow Letal
I put it on high in the afternoon
As a soldier of a hanging bench
My tactical gear caused the heart attack
For the events I sing the shot to them
I'm always ready to repel
At the PM I put on high
I know how the ship moves in the sea
I smoke a few like Malboro
They are thugs made of paper
(I put the PM on high)
(I put the PM on high)
What's up my double, I want inspiration so you can take my dedication
Something that sounds really cool here
As you know how to do it, Simon
Since I was little I liked action, I already saw things as they are
I was barely 9 and had no idea what my future would be like
I didn't like school at all, it was a very tough subject
But to make my mess, I confirm that I was the problem
I liked war
At 13 I was already fucking him
Filling my hands with grease with cars my mere task
I am Mexican from Tamaulipas in HM blessed land
I can't get rid of the fact that I'm a thug, but I have it purely out of pretense
I got tangled up in vices and madness, life's blows and a whore
I drank alcohol to drown my sorrows, they betrayed me but she betrayed me more
Sunk in the hole and quite a bit, I came out alone forward
If I'm the tough guy in combat, it's because I love the massacre
People didn't expect anything, many abused my trust
I saw myself in the mirror and my sister, I asked my mom for forgiveness
What's up, what happened to him?
No, that guy was a real tough guy
It looks like a street dog, it was no use to me to trample it
That's what people told me, but they were never more than enough
The strength lies here in my mind
And now look who came back from the dead
As a soldier of a hanging bench
My tactical gear caused the heart attack
For the events I sing the shot to them
I'm always ready to repel
At the PM I put on high
I know how the ship moves in the sea
I smoke a few like Malboro
They are thugs made of paper
(I put the PM on high)
(I put the PM on high)
I am seven, lucky for you, I'm back, we're already ahead
I had a downturn necessarily
But we knocked people down again
So many hitmen and pencil sharpeners
They can't stand me, they just suck me
This is going long, I am the baton
I never believe in giving me a flat
I come on the sidewalk bullets fill them
Snouted Pepones are not bandits
Damn water guys, you're no good assholes
To be a warlord you need to have them
Not just getting my dog to do the trick
The school and the right hand did not include it for you
In short, I make a mess for him
I don't allow failures, that's what I mean
Friends can be counted on one hand
I prefer quality to listing them
In the sky there are already several resting
And those of us who are still here remember
I don't trust anyone except family members
And one or another friend, what are my brothers?
We are ready for whatever you want to encounter
Come on, how hot I'm going to stick it to you
Discipline has forged my talent
From the beginning I already had cheese
I never doubted myself because I try hard
And it's the same thing that brought me back
I raise the gn and the PM in the double one here see me
I got the FX shortly, and I'm also accompanied by the 9
With my Wanda, the boss and the secretary too (upset)
The legacy remains firm with the law
Pure calele fiber element (trained)
That I am the mere cream says the 7
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