Rastrero
Larry Zavala
Backstabber
Condemned for his miserable essence
Saved by some skill
The mask, as always, is a guarantee
For the one who, without being more, believed it...
A schemer when it comes to deals
And when it comes to folding, he's an easy target, you know
As always, sideways and vulgar
The coward betrays you until the end....
He's like scum....
It's not manly, the sneaky hustle
Justified by so much mediocrity
Today he feels outmatched in his stance
The stills of a denying fate.
He's like scum... He's like scum
He doesn't fool anyone, it's always the same
He crafts his story as a virtuous fixer
And in the backroom, dishonor and lies
Write the script for our great performer.....
He's like scum.....
