Corrido de Don Sol

To the worst wolves I steal the howl
I squeeze juice out of pure criminal minds
Just like Judas hiding the fangs
That's how the wasp of a swarm was made
Manipulating with the tongue, he was very clever
He grew in stature under the radars

His boss already had them on thin ice
The reporter put him in the spotlight
She ended it and turning the page
A general ended up murdered
Death in cold blood was written in the headlines
The trigger was pulled by that lawyer too

He stayed in power thanks to his betrayal
That ladder was missing steps
He went from being a shadow to a Don Sol
He was the link between those links
That's where Chapo met
A piranha among so many sharks

He only answered to the president
Not caring who he trampled on
Among bosses, the atmosphere thickens
And among gypsies who don't hide the trick
To those who became reluctant
With his little book, he explained who was in charge

He doubted important men
And sailing under the flag of harmless
Harmful and evil ran through his blood
With a white glove, he slapped with style
He also put Chapo in checkmate
Clever in a monkey suit but still a bandit

He lost the presidency, the rug was pulled from under him
He keeps throwing stones at Los Pinos
With pure talk, he climbed 2-3 levels
And after the flag, he continues to make his way
If being delicate he kicked the manger
Now imagine being tough and manly