Estado Natural

Although the age is very short, it is not noticeable in the future
The hand has thrown me the weed, the bills have no end
I jumped to the other side, to be able to overcome myself
A gun came into my hand and there was no turning back

I am grateful to God, for allowing me to be here
I also receive merit, there are balls to survive
The envious one may one day die
But envy, that never, and that's why they will see me short

And those who no longer remember to humiliate me
Misery clarifies memories
Misery is my name and I must present myself

My faith is in a good rooster, luck is on my side
In Los Reyes I grabbed the callus, Michoacán, my homeland
If you see me looking happy, that's my natural state
I like it when a band plays and a good Buchanan's to drink

I am a provider of the forbidden, my profession is to be a farmer
Green gold is mine, my branches grow in heaps
The planting yields fruits for all my children, as they are my pride
And as long as I live, I will always be the great pillar for them

And those who no longer remember to humiliate me
Misery clarifies memories
Misery is my name and I must present myself