Pueden a Su Madre Chingar
Tren Lokote
They Can Go F*** Their Mother
Here the crew is tough, we have the whole area marked
Whatever you want to say, come say it here in person
Disrespect to the hood is not forgiven here
Giving canvas to the enemy and to the friend who betrays
This is going to explode like swallowing 20 clones
One more dose to kill my last neuron
Your girl sees me and her hormones get stirred up
Here we are pure firm, your presence doesn't fit here
I'm a crazy artist, not a magazine rapper
Come up front, man, to see who's going to the dentist
On the highway, don't show up, because I might run you over
And on the track I don't need a mic, I need an exorcist
What a shame they're like Judas at The Last Supper
You're born with this, I stink of good rhymes
Rhyme after rhyme, I already have a full notebook
That's how I live on a quarantined planet
The Sun is about to set
Crazy people are watching in the streets
In the crazy in the eyes, it can be noticed
And roll and burn and I never stop floating
These people don't stop talking
And what they think, how much can it matter to me?
And I keep fighting to get where I want to be
They can go f*** their mother
Life has taught me not to be so trusting
Thought I had many, ended up disappointed
I stumble and get up and still stand
Many friends disguised, my brothers are few
I don't want your drink or for you to show off your p****
I'm not looking for a piece of your p****
I bring my own and many are witnesses to that
I'm just passing through this world and not looking for friends
With the ones I have, it's enough, this basket is full
The money comes and Arse 13 spends it
In this caste, it's never enough, it's a million-dollar auction
I smoke weed like a rasta and I gamble with my gangster style
Lights, camera, action, the curtain opens, the baldie comes out with his ride
To burn down in his territory more than a million
It's not ambition or presumption, I say it because it's necessary
Not bad at all for a damn crazy guy from the hood
The Sun is about to set
Crazy people are watching in the streets
In the crazy in the eyes, it can be noticed
And roll and burn and I never stop floating
These people don't stop talking
And what they think, how much can it matter to me?
And I keep fighting to get where I want to be
They can go f*** their mother