Si Mañana Muero (part. Manira)

Many criticizing what I am
But it's because of God that I'm alive today
Doing what comes from my heart
In case I die tomorrow

After the bad has passed
Now there are plenty of friends who want to give me love
But none were there when the sky fell
And turned into hell

This is a cold war against governments and police
Children grow up in the shadowy era, blood on the sidewalk looks like sangria

I no longer shoot into the air on the 31st, I don't want more deaths from cold bullets
After being left with nothing on the street, now I'm my mama's pride

A drink to the ground and a prayer to the sky
Because the real ones are not here, they left me
Because everyone betrays you for money

I walk with my Glock, I'm a gunman
My enemies will face a downpour
I live solid and I'll die even stronger

Many criticizing what I am
But it's because of God that I'm alive today
Doing what comes from my heart
In case I die tomorrow

After the bad has passed
Now there are plenty of friends who want to give me love
But none were there when the sky fell
And turned into hell

Living a mental hell
A debate in my soul between good and evil
Most human beings only care about material things
I always seek my own, my mother made me a real warrior
Pass me the bottle of tequila, I want to toast to this life

Fame waiting for me
Contracts coming to me
The fakes calling me
I know they want to see me fall

I have an angel protecting me
That's why my God is helping me
Things are really going well
They're going well

Many criticizing what I am
But it's because of God that I'm alive today
Doing what comes from my heart
In case I die tomorrow

After the bad has passed
Now there are plenty of friends who want to give me love
But none were there when the sky fell
And turned into hell