El Licenciado

If I know a graduate
Who helps a lot in his ranch
He rode a bicycle
There in his beloved town
Who moved in the spiders
Who was and is dedicated

The white dust in his area
They took it from the cane
And they threw it in the market
To be able to calm hunger
You have to sell tons
He never wanted that fate
Little by little he became strong
Selling a kilo he made
What a season

It is said that he moves the same
But with the sour dust
That are frosted feathers

I know he has his nickname
I also know he brings his own
I don't want to be equal
A bank is below height
I call him the unsupported
I don't want anyone offended

It's my way of admiring
And thanking El Chapo
For everything he has supported me

It was a big detail
That he was with my father
His last days in body
In soul we will always be
The truth surpasses everything
And I know in any way
I will reciprocate
Because I have always been honest
With you I face everything

In the port the ground is golden
And they call me graduate
Proud of my town
If the name is waiting
For minors to locate
I want them to imagine
A town with bicycles
That works the cane
And its taxis are spiders

These are the descriptions
Of the town I belong to
And the cartel I depend on
I know I don't need to make up stories
Joaquin El Chapo knows
That I throw myself into everything

I admire the ladies a lot
Ladies or less the same
Without saying what her name is