The Karma
I was born in the warm water
Then I came to Culiacán
There I got into the environment
Looking for money to progress
Money started to show up
I trafficked in Los Angeles
But there's always a dog
That, looking at the bone, doesn't want to bite
They wanted an express kidnapping
With my daughters as hostages
For my family, the price
No idiot will come to try to put it
I also wanted to be there
To be able to eat them
I see they respected me
They knew that they couldn't fight
I didn't take long to find them
And I went to collect that debt
I said right away to the neck
I'm going to tie up that brave dog
I arrived knocking down the door
The water isn't clear
They already had the answer for me
I came across the four on the table
I activated my browning
But it wasn't enough
I was answered by an R-15
Those bullets were my end
Karma comes and goes
It's also heard around
That R-15 rests
No one can escape death