Tolin Infante

He was born in Al Capone's lands
Better said, over in Chicago
But he grew up in California
His parents are Mexican
They call him Tolin Infante,
Backed by Culiacan,

He suffered a lot as a child
Because of poverty's fault,
Many people humiliated him
He didn't even have a bicycle,
He slept on buses
And sometimes on the sidewalk,

The humiliations hurt
Necessity forces you
When there are no options
You have to defy life,
That's how he started in business,
At 13 Tolin was very valuable soon thanks to the man above...

Now are different times
What happened is in the past
Today he has many friends,
Money and new cars
His hobbies are casinos
And also target shooting

He carries a .45 from the rented horse
And doesn't think twice
He neighs if necessary,
Although he's a calm man
He likes to be well-armed,

We must keep working
For the good of the family,
The green and white colors
Fascinate the Americans
And as long as they keep paying
They'll have everything they ask for,

Greetings to my people
Also to my buddy Pepe
And thanks, buddy Tali
You always made me strong
Let the toucans resound
Now that there's money
My name is Hector Infante
The Tolin for my people.