To Beef Or Not To Beef

To beef or not to beef!
My life here couldn't take it anymore
I went on a trip to Gringolandia

To hell with it, I prayed and split
I went to fill my storage with snacks

There I went for my grind
I left everything pending... my baby
The air conditioning was going to split, finally, my assman's crack getting covered!

Laredo coyotes... assholes!
Fierce heat... witchcraft
With Haydé's old lady, I went to cross
With fever and fear too, the river fierce

Narcocorridos from Ciudad Juárez
Silly me, I whistled La Cucaracha there

For the price of a muffin, I played like a Cheyenne, man!
Just like that!
And with all the damn noise, that of the future there... too
(they read the gospel according to Hitler at lunchtime!)
And me there! always thinking of you... always missing you