Six impacts were few
to pierce the rock
I looked death in the face
and my blood between my clothes
a miracle maybe luck
when it's your turn it's your turn. ..
Many call themselves friends
between beers and drinks
I am surrounded by many partners
money and luxurious things
without knowing what was in the package
it came envious people...
A son of a great lord
he always extends his hand to me
the advice he gave me
nephew of the wise child
I'm happy with him
just like with my brothers...
One day fame fell silent
and I got into this environment
they saw that I liked it
the deals and making bills
now if I earn a peso
I share it with my people...
There are no earrings in the back
if I send through the forehead
a I always move forward
and look forward
I have a few friends
one is the son of 7...
Good music at my parties
I celebrate if I walk happy
whiskey is served at the table
strong drinks on the rocks
good work came out
customers are happy...