A Mi Madresita
Los Nuevos Rebeldes
To My Mommy
My mommy asks
Why so much money
The poor thing doesn't know
That I am a prisoner
For killing someone
That the drug dealers asked me to do
If you kill that coward
Your people will be safe
If you go to jail
Don't have the slightest doubt
Your people will have everything
Until the day you rot
In a letter my mother
Asks what I do
If she knew I am in prison
For committing a crime
For the good of my family
I became a killer
The letters that reach me
Are brought by other men
From here I reply
Putting different addresses
If I tell them I'm in prison
It would hurt their hearts
Locked up for life
Behind these damn bars
In the United States
In the state of Texas
I have no doubt they'll kill me
They already have the laws in place
Yesterday they sent the body
Of an inmate who was in prison
They say he hanged himself by force
Only caused his own suicide
He had a letter in his hands
His mother had passed away
