Perfume

Listen
Hey
Eh, you, eh, you
San Luis smells
The massive chin is in the house, bastards
Surgeon at the controls (ha)
You know, it's Lefty, daddy

One last puff and let's go again to get the hang of it
And a joint because I feel lonely
A smoky room that became the perfume
That's the only thing this one boasts

I already figured out what life is about
That's why I try to have a good time
As always, spending saliva
There will be gains, the law of life

Today I'm going again, damn
Just because my balls swelled up
I grabbed the notebook and started over
A sip of the joint and let the system run
If I light a joint, my theme begins

Just to please myself, I took a little hit
To fly low and feel light
If I get lost, I admit it because a lot has happened
That I'm going flat but feeling good

It's not about being better than anyone in this life
It's about helping those who are lost
Mexican pride and FC, my gang
I do it sincerely and I don't forget

I sing what I do and what I see I don't write
I do it for my balls and I don't care, my friend
If he's acting stupid and feels offended
I don't make vests and I keep going here

One last puff and let's go again to get the hang of it
And a joint because I feel lonely
A smoky room that became the perfume
That's the only thing this one boasts

I already figured out what life is about
That's why I try to have a good time
As always, spending saliva
There will be gains, the law of life

I came across many stones
And I kicked them so they wouldn't bother anymore
There were so many early mornings, that I cried
Until I said no more

That's why I'm in a hurry, working hard on the damn notebook
I get tired but damn it, I don't stop, I keep singing the truth
Always alert, I walk on the sidewalk
The plane I carry flies low, echoing throughout the planet

I suffered so much, that's why I sing, you don't know how much, but I endure
It was a lot of damn hard work, luckily I already healed from scares
So many tears, tears of suffering
Holy devil, you know I'm not lying

I don't get tired of singing even if they say I'm crazy (uh)
But, if they're sad from crying, my eyes are left sad (uoh)

One last puff and let's go again to get the hang of it
And a joint because I feel lonely
A smoky room that became the perfume
That's the only thing this one boasts

I already figured out what life is about
That's why I try to have a good time
As always, spending saliva
There will be gains, the law of life