El Narco

[Sonya and Parisell]
Ding, dong, here comes the devil
The child is afraid, his father is arriving
Five hits finished him off
He dreams of running but he has no shoes
Ding, dong, the boat has already set sail
Kilos of grams are crossing the pond
Five, the child has become a drug lord
Now it's the devil who runs all the time

[Brock]
There is a flame in the human and it's such a deep pain
That it can even extinguish the sea
That same flame was burning inside him every second
But no one could save him
Things changed so much for him that even the same horror
Didn't want to see him anymore
So the child grew up while he was trying the substance his father took
And he started to fall, into threats and the game
Into 'I want my money, if I don't have it I'll kill you'
And it was like an armor because of the fear he felt since he was little
And that ended up traumatizing him, and I know
That the love soon began to die
Now the child knows everything except how to smile
And his gaze has turned into violence
Only his memories are proof of his existence

[Sonya and Parisell]
Ding, dong, here comes the devil
The child is afraid, his father is arriving
Five hits finished him off
He dreams of running but he has no shoes
Ding, dong, the boat has already set sail
Kilos of grams are crossing the pond
Five, the child has become a drug lord
Now it's the devil who runs all the time

[Brock]
Look at the demon, hitting with his elbow
The child had insomnia but fell asleep in the mud
We are the result of past events
And sometimes rolling the dice can change everything
He took his silhouette to interpret the wind
And kites flew with his goals from long ago
He hides the suffering like a drug in the record
He never saw Jesus Christ but he gave him a nickname
Looking sideways he seeks light in his window
But his eyes in the sun are seen in porcelain
Yesterday with his friends he played at being Tony Montana
And when tomorrow came he continued playing alone
He tried weed like speed, and sells shit on that street
If he doesn't have coke, he sells talc, hardcore but yes
His drug is the tree, which makes the stage, for sarcos yes
He knew how to be tacky, like a Marco he met Dali
He still has an angel above him but he lacks wings
He can't hear her there, the bullets make more noise
In the blinds of his eyelids it hails
While he sells weed, it's not snorted in his flat rate
He hits all the women, he feels better that way
He thinks: 'How can I love her if mom wasn't here'
He looks in the mirror and looks for a world that isn't gray
He has seen the reflection but not the things that are there
He sold his pirate soul, thought of the treasure
But his time was tin and they only buy gold
In the pool of his tears he doesn't feel the same
How could he, if you cry salt and everyone looks for chlorine
On his cheeks only a face is distinguished
Of seeds from his father that made him a monster
If the order of factors never alters the product
Tell me why time passed and the child became an adult

[Sonya and Parisell]
Ding, dong, here comes the devil
The child is afraid, his father is arriving
Five hits finished him off
He dreams of running but he has no shoes
Ding, dong, the boat has already set sail
Kilos of grams are crossing the pond
Five, the child has become a drug lord
Now it's the devil who runs all the time

[Brock]
Ding, dong, they call the hitman, the rain wets and a lightning is falling
Jump and let's get out of here, blood is falling, a body is lying down
Din, don, something happened, the child is dead, his father is crying
Five shots killed him, he will never return