Ojos de Maniaco

A black Acura opening the road
In a brute way with a cunning look
Roulette in the streets of caliphs
Heating pipes, the mind taps well

Booming I hear the horns
The crystals vibrate continuously that inspire
I work and that's why I give my luxuries
It is not a thing of witches, it consists of being hard

I also have to sweat for a taco
Nothing I have has been given away, here we go
Working, fighting to win it

If they see me that I have maniac eyes
Don't worry, you know I'm lying down and here we go
We will continue climbing but without looking down

Pure Legacy 7, old
Here we continue climbing, my friend Junior H, or what, my old man?

A black Acura opening the road
Good because I like them, I go and enjoy them
Roulette in the streets of caliphs
With a few little girls the party starts

Roll a rooster and light it hot
To light up the atmosphere, relax the mind
My tachometer shows more than 100
There is no control, in this I run with the wind

I also have to sweat for a taco
Nothing I have is given away and here we go
Working, fighting to win it

If they see me that I have maniac eyes
Don't worry, you know I'm lying down, here we go
I will continue climbing but without looking down