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Why am I lame? They call me crutches. I had an accident on my motorcycle. spend some wicked nights, I sell marijuana and sometimes I shoot,
those of the letter
I am the crutches.
The story begins as I have fought
from the 3 zeros
we are working,
my people prepare my marked seal
there are already two hundred of us
and we are entering
the six entities
I have them in my hands
the countergovernment
how they have fought.
I move mota
I am a trafficker
8-9 you went ahead,
with Teodoro I made a lot of disaster,
but people continue attacking
the square fighting,
deaths, shootings
kidnappings are planned
very uncontrolled.
Rat that does not speak
past
guys,
it seems that he knows the desire
that I bring
to give him cheek,
leave him sitting
in an armored car
everything destroyed
I leave you the key, there is a check
the information, because I am inside
I am still naive.
Raydel Lopez Uriarte,
also the crutches
I have plenty of nicknames
I am missing an account,
the account that
I bring against
an individual
I sent him a message
the friend already knows
that here is pure
school, I have
a knife
that if you open the door
I will jam a knife for you.
I move a mota I am
a trafficker,
8-9 you went ahead,
with Teodoro I made a lot of
disaster, but the
people continue attacking, the square fighting
Teo, the bitch
the cris, the crutches
they left in charge.