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I don't like people playing along with me, patting me on the shoulder and showering me with praise. I know the vipers of envy because I always walk among the thorns. By the way, I am Iván Iván Archivaldo
Don't ask me what shirt I have you know what I stand for, don't take it personally, I don't like artists at all, magazine puppets, the truth is that I really disliked the mafia, there are families and mine is Guzmán.
What's so urgent about my father, if there was a chance in Los Cabos, but they lacked the brains, he fell dead in Guatemala, what more false information, jokingly, did my old man say before the chapo falls first, cool guy dies < br/>(if you already know that the horse is a dancer, why put a band on it)
And the guys who break their heads like blind chickens but they can't hit the ball, I don't even know where my father is, well he changes of places every half hour while they comb the Sierra Madre the Ajusto walks through Rome like brothers we are very close to Alfredo we do not careless we share the blood they have seen us in Guadalajara compa Sergio without words you saved us from prison we escaped demolished with the panu everywhere an eagle bathed in white gold an anti guachos squad defends my crown on one side goes a cholo from the neighborhood a panu and a brave and a corporal who has been my shadow since I was a child they have taken care of me because the mafia Don't forgive me, they had it in their hands, that fact is very old and they are going to die with it. I am Iván Iván Archivaldo, but for you I am already Iván the terrible of courage. You will have a heart attack or maybe you will. What follows

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