Qué Loco El Plebe

How crazy the kid is, how crazy the kid is
How he lost it all, no one could believe it
All because of a rookie mistake, not wearing the Super tight
A little bag slung over his shoulder ain't the place for that fight
It takes a lot to react

How crazy the kid is, how crazy the kid is
Badly hurt, he replied, and the game was tied
"Who sent you?" and in response, he heard a sob from the now deceased
God willing, give me permission, can't even tell family apart
Whoever it is, they're gonna go

A storm that morning cleared the scene
And little by little, his veins filled with water
There, leaning back, waiting for a ride, he said impatiently
"Who will get here first? Will it be the ambulance or death?
Let luck decide

This is his buddy, Eden Muñoz
Uh-huh

How crazy the kid is, how crazy the kid is
Since death took its time, the ambulance caught up
And on the way, he still told the paramedic
"People who get too comfortable end up like me
End up like me

How crazy the kid is, how crazy the kid is
He saw he wasn't gonna make it, and to die in peace
He asked for his dad's song, while losing the same blood
And they looked so alike, they even died the same way
From behind and without warning

If I was bad to those I should've been, I don't regret it
I take pride that with my people, I was always good
And that's how it is, no way around it, if it’s meant to be, it’s meant to be, said the crazy one
Tell my cousin: I want to be buried with my truck
Let the earth know it didn't swallow just anything.