La Mentada Contestada

Ah
You wanted to play insults, my boy?
Well here goes your answer

I already received that letter
In which you lied on my mother
I come to tell you to your face
Go and fuck your mother

I didn't want to continue with you
Because you were a coward
Well, you already inherited it
Just like your father

According to many, you loved me
But you never have loved anyone
For that and for the lies
Go and fuck your mother

You see, I have a dog
I'll send him to you this afternoon
He pees big puddles
For you and your mother to sink in

And put a life preserver on the old woman
So the girl doesn't drown
A shoutout to Sonora, boss lady
Don't worry Mama
At the end you say you don't even feel it anymore

I accept the bullshit
At four in the afternoon
The other 23 hours
Go and fuck your mother

So you can see that there's no problem
I want to give you a little stick
So you can strike
Your mother's piñata

Hit it, hit it, hit it
The old lady
Hit it, hit it, hit it
The old lady

This verse is for your grandmother
And those who carry your blood
All holding hands
All with your mother

Oh, man
What a fucked-up situation