Mente En Blanco

I’m walking around with a blank mind, they’ve already touched my blood,
Holding back my tears with all my might, the damage is irreversible.
They’ve already tangled with me, I told them Gonzalo, even if they bring a father,
And from the holy ones, they won’t escape death.

I popped open another Buchanan's, now it’s my turn,
I’ve climbed into the armored truck, brought my artillery.
I’ve got all kinds of bullets, the crew’s ready, I’m on the hunt,
The prey is already spotted, like shooting fish in a barrel, I’ve got them in my sights.

My blood is boiling, it hurts what they did to me,
They’ll pay for betraying me, they’ll have to deal with that.
I’ve got plenty of rage for those who messed with me, I’m in the ring,
They killed innocent people who didn’t owe anything, they’ll pay for that.

I’ve got the devil in my eyes and my voice won’t falter,
To keep giving orders to the men who guard me.
My hands are shaking, but not from fear, it’s because they don’t get cut,
The gunfire from the horns is responding to those who betray me.

I’m ready for combat, I’ve got the best firepower,
There are more than 300 people I’m rolling with in the ring.
I’ve got anti-tank weapons, bazookas, vests, and horns,
To hit them hard, I don’t take breaks, and I’m no traitor.

I’m from the Mayo crew, I’m still tight with the kid,
In Culiacán is where I hang out, where I was born, I’ll die here.
I’ve got all my boys with me, I’m well-armed, never forget this,
By the way, I’m Gonzalo, my code is 11, I’m the tough guy.