Hector the Father
Bad Boy
Mommy...Blessing
I call you...acho because I hate it well
I no longer have any strength left
It's always the same shit
They all say they are my friends and when they get what they want...
you know, they take the pike
Acho Ma' you are never wrong
Friend is a weight...in the Fucking pocket
This life is an envy, A hypocrisy, A persecution
Some days I wake up even wanting to die
But I see your portrait and daddy's on the wallet
Do you remember?...the one you gave me for my birthday
And I draw strength from where I don't have it
Well I remember all those nights that you didn't rest
To bring me a plate of food home
And tell daddy that I love him
And to remember that not a leaf moves on the face of the earth
if it is not the will of God
Old man...I am coming to you
Remember that Cancer is not an illness
It is a demon and God is not a burden that one cannot carry
You love...And I will never be able to repay you for all the things that in this life...you have given me
I am your blood my old man, remember that, listen
Ma' tell my brothers to forgive me
For the times that I have given more to my friends than to themselves who are my blood
May they forgive me but, tell them that one never hits the same stone twice
And that I would give them something that I wouldn't give to anyone
What is my life
Mom, tell them to forgive me and tell them that I love them
Hey, let me tell you that you are always right
Ma' you weren't wrong
All my friends who gave you a bad feeling
They ended up making me dirty
They think they used me
But what they don't know is that I used them
Well they filled me with wisdom
They taught me that the word of God would always be fulfilled
Cursed be the man who trusts another man better'
And if you saw it, they came to me dressed as sheep
And they ended up being wolves in search of their prey
Always with the same blah, blah and blah
Hector Help me! Y Never the voy a fail
And when I shook his hand, they stung it
Acho Ma' loyalty no longer exists
But the thing that hurts me the most
Is that I know the truth
And knowing her, I continue walking in this world of falsehood
Searching in fame and money to fill a void
That I, more than anyone, know that only Christ fills it
Acho ma', Every night I ask him to have mercy on me
To take care of me from my enemies and to forgive all my sins
Because I am a human being and courage takes over me
At the last minute Mommy, I prefer to be hated for who I am
Than to be loved for someone I pretend to be
Sure...now I'm the bad one
But Jesus Christ says it well in the word
That there is no good man on the face of the earth
Only our Father there in heaven
Na' Mai, give me the blessing that I'm going to the street