I grew up in the fire since I was a child
and over time I discovered my trade
looking at my father I knew that in life
do not tilt your forehead until you respect
today you're nobody, they call you a coward
grabbed my life a relentless fate
carrying my cross, my destiny, and my hell
and there's no going back
this was my childhood here I tell you
change my toys for goat horns
from a very young I was born in danger
and the evil is very natural in me.
(Sinaloa's friends)
Resentment kills me, upsets me, catches me
I reap my anger my soul burns
I took my blood, my being does not reason
and in me it is very normal
NACI PA KILL that was my school
I did not learn anything else, I do not want another
hit man I do not care about anything
death evil are my company
dia diaaa
Only among all we can make this a better place :)