El Señor de La T

If you see me in the convoy
It's 'cause I'm rolling with the devil
Not afraid of what might happen

My Elegua's gotta watch over me
To him, I gotta entrust myself
Before I head off to war

I've been at this for a while
I've sent several souls
Straight to hell

There are 4 letters
I belong to the cartel
And I thank that guy

Since I was young, I was out of control
I was a wild kid
Always loved the chaos
I know the shadows
'Cause I spent years locked up
But for me, it was a learning experience

I’ve always been cold-blooded
I only believe in one ideology
That's why I've made it this far
Now I'm in the ranks of the 4 letters
So they know I'm a boss
And here in Michoacán, I get respect

I serve the crew
I've got several feats
I bring a few under my command with ski masks
Radios and grenades
Short and long guns
And with powers that the goat leg gives us

I'm the lord
Of the T
So they know

I take down anyone who crosses the line
And even if I seem calm
It's been proven
That I've got several skulls I'm carrying

Military helmet
Scar hanging
Trucks, monsters well-covered
With homemade armor
Equipped to fight
Here, several are gonna suck it up
Face and death to the enemies with forces from beyond

My life has become
Demonic and dangerous
Now I enjoy seeing their faces
Of agony when I chop them up
I don’t just give orders
I also throw punches
Cleaning up the plaza
At the command of that old man

If you see me in the convoy
It's 'cause I'm rolling with the devil
Not afraid of what might happen
My Elegua's gotta watch over me
To him, I gotta entrust myself
Before I head off to war

I've been at this for a while
I've sent several souls to hell
There are 4 letters
I belong to the cartel
And I thank that guy

Hitmen trained for violence
All my boys have the experience
If they’re ordered to kill, they don’t think twice
They end up chopped up
Cut into pieces

In the fran
Watch out for the launcher
It'll smash your face
If the dude catches you
The charu well with his second
No backing down
He’s been seen all hyped up
And he’ll shoot until there are no bullets left

The lawyer
Has earned my trust
For being a good element
We’re locked in
With him, a million
Making the opposition burn
Don’t lower the flag, pure C.J.N.G.

Cartel de Jalisco nueva generación
I will defend with blood
The position assigned to me
A .308 hangs from my vest
Also a grenade launcher
We roam without fear

My Elegua opens the paths for me
Consecrated by the godfather
My necklaces are so blessed
He keeps me safe from the hidden

The militia's coming after me
At the fucking order
They won’t let me die
Satanic pacts to survive
Once in the fire, I’ll also fight

This position has cost me
With sacrifices, I’ve achieved it
My dad knows
That no matter how far I go
I’m not scared of the bullets that graze me

This opportunity
I won’t waste
I won’t stop moving forward
I’ll kill if I need to
I’ve got the training
For confrontations
The lord of the T
Militant and violent

If you see me in the convoy
It's 'cause I'm rolling with the devil
Not afraid of what might happen
My Elegua's gotta watch over me
To him, I gotta entrust myself
Before I head off to war

I've been at this for a while
I've sent several souls to hell
There are 4 letters
I belong to the cartel
And I thank that guy

Hey
There it is, dude

Hahaha

Who else?
The Lirikario, The Lirikario

Special dedication
To Michoacán
For the lord of the T
That’s right
For the T command (fuck it)

2024, dude
With all due respect, listen

I want to send greetings from the lord of the T

To the cholo, a shoutout to the skinny guy, greetings to the fat guy, a shoutout to the teto, a shoutout to the short palma, fuck

(Affirm, affirm, affirm)

And finally
A shoutout to all the rest of the boys from the 4 letters
To the whole cartel de Jalisco nueva generación

Just like that
To
Pure fucking explicit content
This is where only truths are told and no lies, man
At your service, listen
The fucking Lirikario, fuck
Iron, fuck