Ivan Archivaldo

My famous father, how I respect him
How I thank him for what he has taught me
His name is seen on a couple of lists
With terrorists and millionaires

The old man has been wrongly defamed
Generous man, he does his job
He is my school, he has set the example
With pride I affirm I am El Chapo's son

I know what it feels like to be in confinement
Just like my father, I have been a prisoner
I didn't need to escape, I had no crime
They judged me just by my last name

Prisoner my father Loera
Prisoner Ivan, they wanted to keep me
They wanted to have two archived
But these two Chapos were too much for them

Serious and reserved, that's Archivaldo
Cheerful by heritage and very much in love
Because of his last name, they have stirred him up
He is young, simple, humble in his ways

He enjoys parties from the heart
Drinking with his people until dawn
His friends Dámaso from the north
Dancing the horse to the sound of the wind

I am El Chapito, Ivan Archivaldo
Guzmán I reaffirm, I am El Chapo's son
I will miss you Moreno, greetings to Alfredo
To all my people, my hand I offer

From the ranch of La Tuna is my father
I navigate it in Culiacán
Ivan will continue to spend years
Ivan will stand tall, the Guzmán