El J-M
Alfredo Olivas
The J-M
I’m not gonna hand out guns, not at all
Armored cars, that’s just how it goes
I’ve never liked that kind of thing
The fish dies by its own mouth, I’ve seen it for myself
With effort and little by little
Moving forward, step by step
I won’t deny I’ve struggled
I’ve learned to work hard, through good and bad times
I never went to make anyone desperate, given how things look
You never know if you’ll come back, that’s why I pray
To my Saint Jude always, he’s the one who clears the way
He watches over and protects my people
I want to thank everyone who’s supported me
When I’m on top, and even when I was down
Few or many, I don’t care, they know they can count on me
I don’t need a bodyguard, or to be all decked out
There’s danger, sure, and I know how to handle it
I’m not walking around scared, envy hasn’t gotten to me
I keep my mind calm, but my path is clear
Saint Jude, you ease my troubles, if you’ve pulled hard enough
I won’t tell you my name, but they’ve seen me in the circle