La Virgen

The Virgin Mary is crying blood because the godfather of the annex cannot get them rehabilitated
I'll go even if I'm not invited
I haven't tried dinner, as I'm feeling quite ill and might throw it up
Women give you life, they also make you take it away
That's what I reflected on when I looked at my homie hanging from a mesquite tree
Because his wife cheated on him, he threw his marriage away
The underground smells like a dead dog, and I always shower, man

What good did praying to God do? Her daughter was kidnapped
She was found in a vacant lot
It is said that the state police were the ones who killed her
Long live graffiti, death to the state police, crazy!

We find it irrelevant whether it rains or is cold
We're used to bad times
He said he'd change, and look, there he is again, high on drugs
He's carrying a tool in his hand; he must have stolen it

He has been addicted to crystal meth since a young age
Rumors circulate that there is domestic violence in their home
She feels sad, and crying is difficult for her
He can't even afford a toothbrush, his breath stinks
That guy steals it, he doesn't even ask how much it costs

He lives in a drab neighborhood with graffiti-covered walls
Those damn annexes are useless
He came out even crazier after giving a blowjob
Go home, your boss is worried

Sometimes he feels like his parents hate him
That when it rains, God pees on the back of his neck
Having thousands of paths, follow the same route
Hoping to find a woman who isn't a prostitute

Leave me in jail until I come to my senses
Until I learn to love a woman and not just be aroused by her
If we listen to him, there's no need for him to shout
Either you change or it will repeat itself
Here come the cops, stick the hitter (dog) in tight