Mi Porvenir
Alfredo Olivas
My Future
Here no one is going to come to want to instill fear
Here men are always sown and respect is harvested
Here you come to triumph or leave everything in the ring
Beware of offenses, or pointing with the finger
Here no one is going to tell me how to work
If we pass through Sonora or if we cross through Baja
If I take her flying, I send her through the brunette
How I do it is what matters to me, and how I send her arrives
I'm not going to give you my tip, tonight the tri plays, no matter who loses
What will be my future, what I have left to live is not certain
I'm open to whatever comes
The only thing certain here is that I have several years left to continue fighting
Here I bring one of lime for all those who pretend to be sand
Here I bring a projectile that says caliber 50
Here I come to heal or to come out more hurt but I don't stay in the middle
I don't let myself be healed standing
Here it says welcome but I don't know if this is the case
But how nice it feels to step on the ranch again
Here I bring a thousand despises to those who despised me
Along with 40 short ones, and like 300 long ones
I'm not here to talk, nor to socialize, that's a waste of time
I've vacationed too much, and being so peaceful is not good either
I come to generate more jobs
And if you didn't have the pleasure of meeting Mr. Chaos, well, here I present him to you