Jefe de Jefes

I am the Boss of Bosses gentlemen,
They respect me at all levels,
And my name and my photograph,
Will never be seen on papers,
Because the journalist likes me,
And if not, they lose my friendship.

Many chicks that have just been born,
Already want to fight with the rooster,
If they could be at my level,
They would have to spend many years,
And I don't plan on giving up my position,
Where I spend my time giving orders.

My work and value have cost me,
To manage all those I have,
Many want to climb to my height,
But I just see them falling,
They have tried to scratch my crown,
Those who try end up dead.

I navigate under the water,
And I also know how to fly high,
Many think the government is after me,
Others say it's pure lies,
From above I just have fun,
Because I like to confuse them that way.

In accounts, there is a rule,
From one to a hundred,
Whoever wants to be a righteous man,
Should learn to see their level,
Without talent, don't seek greatness,
Because you will never have it.

I am the Boss of Bosses gentlemen,
And saying it is not out of presumption,
Many great ones ask me for favors,
Because they know I am the best,
They have sought the shade of the tree,
So the sun doesn't hit them hard.