I feel I’m tearing up the highway
Well armed driving on the coastal road
My truck almost fell to pieces
But the fuck! Doesn’t give up
I’m taking a package to the other side of the border
And I´m gonna make a butt load of money.
Smoking weed really hard every 13
Way too high I passed by Culichi
Rosalie intoxicated at Guamuchil
At Mocorito I devoured some sushi
And when I was landing the plane
I inhaled… a meter length, one line…
Crazy as hell I passed among parcels of land
I returned to highway fifteen,
Schizophrenic and extremely drugged
I felt my truck was a private jet
I arrived to El Carrizo then El Desengaño
And I fooled the soldiers…so fucking bad.
Right before arriving to Navojoa
I had to stop to refuel diesel at one PEMEX
I bought a Tecate case of beer
I got back together and gave a ride to a girl
We went all over the story of the sonoran eyes song
In just one hour…
I divorce her at Obregon
In the capital city I went to a great banda dance
I got wasted like God Eolo
I also fucked until being too dumb
And when I got back to this planet
I was at Kino, seeing sirens…
I took the Ejidos Mora road
I got high on perico, I even absorbed the bag
I jumped the border line without delay
I smoked Kush as locomotive
Relaxed and also smiley
I arrived to Las Vegas…with nothing pending
Mission accomplish, I said to the boss
He gave me six big wads of cash
I quickly went to Paris Hotel
Women, wine, and banda in the suite
The day after tomorrow I leave to my ranch. And in about five days…I get back here flying.