I'm going to sing a song dedicated to a friend,
I can not say his name, I'm not allowed,
born aya in sinaloa in the wasavito ranch.
his key is the 02 and every day he walks in danger,
is one of the biggest and is well recognized,
He earns a lot of money and he deserves it.
to his people is alert the place is well taken care of,
with the shirt tightly set night and early morning,
by road and road his friend walks prepared.
things went away to enter the business,
when child was suffered pro now is very powerful,
there is no doubt relative, life has everything.
there are times that do not forget present are the memories,
when his friend was killed in a shootout,
They remember him with respect because together they walked.
My party is celebrating tonight is unveiled,
I have already brought the plebes of 18 the buchanans,
his golden super-son always shines on his waist.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)