Facts

Free Gucci (free)
Free for the innocent in jail
And to the not so innocent ones too (Shishi gang)
Blessing (prrr)
Freedom for the Mapuche people (free)
ACAB (ACAB)
All the cops are bastards (133, hey)
All (Fuck 133)
(Hey-hey, hey!)

Do you want to know why there is corruption?
Senator earning more than a teacher (no)
Do you want to know why there is crime?
The oppressive cop has no patience for him
To the brown people, the population
To the children who have nothing to eat
So many millions to see that Pope
The poor don't eat with a prayer (no)
To top it off, the middle-class Catholic will only be able to watch it on television (hahaha)

Take the blindfold off your eyes, people, please

Hey, television, trash television
They don't show the priest's violations (nah)
When a politician drinks and drives
Not even when the poor have a complaint
Martin Larrain, you are a criminal (murderer)
Murderer just like everyone who defends you (defends you)
Piñera is also a latent danger (thief)
People don't understand, this longi lies to them

They're going to come out and say that I'm a communist (nah)
I don't know about politics, I'm an artist (ah)
I just capture everything I see
Political speeches, I don't believe any of them (no)
I come from Chile, from the ugly Chile (the real one)
Where children are born only to be prisoners (prisoners)
To be in the construction industry, to be in the streets
I ask God that luck does not fail

And the detail is that the majority of the country's money is in the upper class (facts)
And that's what the statistics and the percentages say (true)
I'm talking to base' (true)
The other detail is that there is more crack paste in the population than books in a school
Before I wanted to be Pablo Escobar
Now I just want to be someone better (amen)

They don't cover my mouth (nah)
They bring me the grass, to snort cocaine
The pacos, the rats, also the congress
They have stolen more than my friends in prison
Cuicos culiao', share the cheese
Your little son spends your pesos on drugs
That's why I always pray to my father
So that the skinny girl doesn't give me her kiss (muack)

I only ask God that injustice does not leave me indifferent
Because the government covers it up
But he kills, steals and lies
This is an eye for an eye
And also tooth for tooth
To save us a few pesos
They call us criminals' (wua)