El Cigarrito Bañado English translation

I'm going to give three pulls to the bathed cigarette
To feel more that power and get rid of the scared
A raccoon with dark circles under my eyes is coming towards me.
Lungs full of smoke, eyes very red, nose powdered

It is not that I like to see blood but it is that we are at war
Sometimes I'm on high alert, maybe panicked, looking for prey
When I dress in black, I hang my horn, infrared
They know I'm really sick, that I'm high on marijuana.
And very few come close

And it's that I don't use drugs, drugs use me
That little smoke calms down and relaxes my nerves when something
And even if the saw ends, I will continue burning that little herb

And until the mountain range ends, relative
And take it out so it stinks, you sly old fool.

I'm craftier than old, more dangerous than the devil
The Guachos have shot me, in the Sierra de Durango
With a sip of whiskey, I calmed down and continued hitting him.
Then I rolled a cigarette and lit it in the woods to continue going crazy.

Eight days a week 27 hours a day
400 days a year, day and night
I have a revved up body, a blocked brain and a fully charged horn.
The dream is afraid of me, I activate hot with the

And it's that I don't use drugs, drugs use me
That little smoke calms down and relaxes my nerves when something
And even if the saw ends, I will continue burning that little herb

And the drinking continued, cousin.
From Culiacán, Sinaloa, old man