Yo Uso Visera
Mala Fama
I Wear a Visor
I went to the kiosk and because I was drunk, I entered a pharmacy
And the poor lady who was serving felt overwhelmed
Because I always wear a visor and gym gear
She says: Kid, you're not an athlete, you're from the laziness
Those who come to look for substances
Oh, ma'am, we are good people
We are the ones who defend the sacred music
We are the school, very mischievous
We are not leeches
We are the gang, up with laziness
Very mischievous with the ghosts
Hands up, palms up
We are not thieves, nor police
Hands up and palms up