Soy Tranquilon (part. Natanael Cano)

I'm on the road and I feel nothing
My pupils are dilated
Another hit, enters my mind
Well locked in by nature

Pedal to the metal, 'cause I'm in a hurry
Death's coming and it won't give you a heads up
I need to run some errands
Before I cross to the other side

I'm chill, but I take action
I cruise in a tinted ride for the occasion
I got a Glock for the loudmouth
It goes off if they act up, looking for trouble, and that’s that

Yeah
With the flow, my dude Nata
And just like that, my dude Victor
Pure Rancho Humilde, man

On my body, I carry several lines
They're tattoos and some inhaled
I keep the gun ready to pop it
They'll see it ain't that easy

I kicked down doors, made a mess
Lucky for them, no one was home
By the time I was coming back
The dog managed to bite the bone

I'm chill, but I take action
They messed with me, their buddy didn't make it
I got a Glock for the loudmouth
It's a lesson learned, it was my revenge, they'll know who I am