Identidad

Your life is worth too much, kid
Carry the packages, come back home and count the bundle with care
Do what you have to do and for your pocket
Surviving around here is not easy
Put on the rosary and hit the streets
You have to be ready for when those above fail
Because when the time comes, you have to go all in
Drugs don't move themselves, boy
Nor do the cops control the neighborhood
There always has to be a boss who handles the deals
The number one hit on your radio
Turn up the volume and speed up the car
His company of squandered preservatives
Let's see if you think I just fell off a tree
There's no food on the table, just long steaks
Gangs against gangs in contraband
Because that's how it goes, no one's going to change it
Your father can't afford that university
If you meet him, go and give the mayor a slap
Or set your house on fire before the bank seizes it
And if you're like me, always wanting more
Go out there and get the cash
Show that your balls are in charge, grab the gold and don't look back
Everything can be bought, cousin
Everything can be bought, the police, the judges can be bought
Freedom, laws can be bought
The air, the land, and the seas can be bought

They can be bought
Everything can be bought
Faith and beliefs can be bought
Peace, war, everything can be bought
Except love
Prestige
Identity
Lamborghini dreams
Mist and nightmares

Magnates with gold drills, junkies with cavities
We're in the storm not waiting for it to pass
No one's going to search for diamonds in the trash
Pawned like gold, grandpa in a gas converter
Having a job isn't luck
The errand boy has moved to sit in the boss's chair
He doesn't lift a finger for anyone, while the money grows
Says he has a lot of people working for him
And he got into politics to not seem like a criminal

But he keeps moving forward
Thinking about the next hit
There are two ways out of this life, cousin
Pass or death
Because he's like me, always wanting more
He has six cars and two bought houses
Crazy, why would you want brakes when you have more gas
With money, your wishes come true, pimp
(All for money without scruples)
Everything can be bought