I do not know how to explain what I'm going to tell you
Satan appeared at the door of my house
you told me you're surrounded now they're going to kill you
I was thinking cocas kilos that had
packaged they lit the sirens said these
surrounded with salt with hands up if not
you will be valued
At the time of warning me that they wanted to grab me
he told me I have a deal with you that you are from Culiacan
I will give you eternal life but you have to sign, the
he was well dressed in ostrich were his boots 2
guns in the belt & the grips were red with
diamonds dressed the devil of Culiacan Sinaloa
I know they're going to grab me & I do not want to die
He said he signs the sheet right now I am free to lock him up
pistols against them went off firm, as it was thing
incredible I had to cross myself with the
agents in the forehead was to give them, turned around and came back
with me & I had to sign him
Now I am a very rich man & I am 300 years old, I am
a man from the mafia & traffic in several places coca
that I sell them pure the devil sends me, already with this
I say goodbye & I'm going to celebrate I'm going to my ranch
dear I say Culiacan where the devil mere lives
the hell is Culiacan.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)