Hasta Donde Se Pueda
La Santa Grifa
As Far as I Can
Sometimes I wanna go out and chase time
My past is well buried here in my mind
Sometimes I wanna go out and chase time
But I can't stop it
My past is well buried here in my mind
That's why I never go slow
It doesn't make me cry but neither smile
You'll see me, but you won't know how I live
I don't know what will happen but in the end I ask myself, What's left for me?
I'll follow it as far as I can
Days go by, hours pass
Who said Satan doesn't cry
You don't appreciate it, so many stories well marked in memory
The boss prays in secret asking the man upstairs that nothing happens to me
To keep on the right path in line so I don't fail
If there's a chance, let me break
Don't let me get stuck in the mess
I observe glances (oh)
I think those are those crows (boh)
That I raised a long time ago and now they want to blind me
But they can screw off, I'm not dead yet
But I'm grateful for
Being blessed with
This cool gift, to keep making a lot of noise
Thanks to God for everything lived
And for not being that spoiled brat
Sometimes I wanna go out and chase time
But I can't stop it
My past is well buried here in my mind
That's why I never go slow
It doesn't make me cry but neither smile
You'll see me, but you won't know how I live
I don't know what will happen but in the end I ask myself, What's left for me?
I'll follow it as far as I can
I don't know where I'm going, but I know very well who I am
I'm the same kid they said had no reason
The one who never took school as an option
And who broke the math notebook to write this song
You see me high, drunk, well tattooed
Always with the worst but I've never lacked anything
I'm trapped in drugs and they say I'm addicted
Or rather, drugs are trapped with me
I don't have everything but what little I have, I want
One day I told my sneakers that if I mess up, they knock me down
And people don't know that
I'm the only one in the family who broke the saying: If you don't study, you won't be anyone
I left home to make money, like until today
Since I realized Santa Claus didn't exist
Where I'll end up, I've thought about it
Greetings to everyone from the wrong path
Sometimes I wanna go out and chase time
But I can't stop it
My past is well buried here in my mind
That's why I never go slow
It doesn't make me cry but neither smile
You'll see me, but you won't know how I live
I don't know what will happen but in the end I ask myself, What's left for me?
I'll follow it as far as I can
All my life I compare it to a damn scale
Those from the streets know how things are
Because being from the hood has its damn advantage
Living your life with highs and lows
I'm not complaining, nor am I crying
But damn, the life I've led is messed up
Experiences well engraved in my mind are staying
Mistakes made that I'm overcoming
Obstacles in my path trying to block my way
But like a machine gun ahead, I keep shooting
Fake people, friendships I push aside
All they want is for me to stay stuck
But the saying goes 'Walking, we pee'
To avoid puddles and not end up drowning
The boss grateful for what I'm achieving
But regretful of the life I've chosen
Excuse me, mom, it's my dream, it's my life
I'll keep giving it my all as far as I can
With my Santa Grifa, from the south of Tamaulipas
Echoing speakers throughout the republic
Hey, bro, have you ever thought about how far you want to go?
I don't know, as far as I can
As far as I can
As far as I can
As far as I can
As far as I can