Los Antrax' Soldados de Ismael

They're Ismael's soldiers, a bunch, a gang
Feared by the plebes, appreciated by the government
With the 20, they bring death in their hands and
Don't respect levels.

Always well-equipped with vests and grenades
A squad on the waist, horns and grenade launchers
Adorn them, skulls with diamonds
Embedded.

Backed by the Mayitos, the 5 always in the front
Ordering and operating, the others cooperating
"Greetings to Compra Poncho, Roke, and Compa M.

We protect and respect the Zambada family
Don't get involved, don't get tangled, we act swiftly
Those who do it, don't tell it, and end up headless.

They stroll through the second day, night, and dawn
Often pulling Northerners, they also like the band
Bring Buchanans and beer to keep the
Party going.

The virus is spreading and the team is growing
The skeletons, the Holy Death, and
Indistinct attire, we call ourselves the Antrax
Culiacan is our home.