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I was born to die
that's why life
we have to make it last...
if one day I die
I don't want sadness
the only thing I want
remember me...
First I kill you
before you kill me
the law of the hitman
is always prevention
just one bullet
basta to destroy me
and only one life
we can live...
Touch me plebes
the private key
and let the cinnamon sing
I want to enjoy...
go brother-in-law
take up the tuba
and these passages
we must remember...
I was Sinaloense
100 percent
Relative I was a rooster
you saw me fight...
we ran into governments
we ran into contracts
next to Chalo Araujo
aya for Culiacan...
Relative I was friend
of friends
to my enemies
I watched them dying...
how I remember
the Mexican
and those drunkenness
the I'm going to miss...
And these passages
here I leave them
from the middle place
Heriberto Ortiz...
children, here is the advice
br/>if you follow my example...
carry high
the surname Ortiz...

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