Malverde Market

In a country ridden by violence
 In a land plagued by gunpire and drug money
 One focal figure stands above the rest
 Tonight, see why the people of mexico call him
 The Narco Saint
 La Coka Nostra
 In the midst of the Malverde Market
 In the presence of the Narco saint
 The vodka drink bottle smashed and the shotguns aimed
 The reaper calling was enough to put 2Pac in paint
 Murals of dead heroes, apocalyptic rain
 We look above at all the scriptures say
 Which is why, which is way
 Driff inside smoke from the biscuit haze
 I sniff and daze in the alley where my child dirty
 Nursing the stab wounds catching visions of Malverde
 I pissed away my life for years, look I'm now 30
 Product of pistoleers, rocking a foul jersey
 Holding my side together, chopping up perico flakes
 Maybe now is my time to head up to that peaceful place
 And all I picture is that last look on Chico's face
 I should have seen it coming, those deceitful snakes
 What happened after that I cannot say
 I saw the face of Jesus, and then I woke up out in Santa Fe
 Mexican officials have now detained a 14 year old child assassin
 Who's admitted to decapitating 4 people
 His sister's also detained because she is err.
 Basically admitting to dumping the bodies on freeway and rivers
 Doing whatever's necessary to get rid of the decapitated bodies
 In the midst of Malverde's darkness
 In the presence of the narco saint
 La coka nostra tagged on the walls of the house of pain
 The reaper calling was enough to leave your house in flames
 Tattoos of deceased idols, those killers gone insane
 We look above it on the witness face
 Jury with a bitter taste in their mouths
 Division in the distant haze, The pistol plays like hellfire
 Bullets whistle by like voices beyond the grave in the dead choir
 I pissed away my life for many moons
 Many shitty wombs in pissy motels
 Exchanging bricks with many goons
 Exchanging bullet wounds with many fools
 I'm one of the most fortunate though, I've been torturing impending doom
 And all I picture is when me and God talk
 Looking like Tim Roth from the ending of Reservoir Dogs
 What happened after that I can't tell you
 But if you keep the faith then even death can't fail you
 Its the latest gruesome discovery in a wave of violence
 That's crippled this Mexican border city
 Bodies of 9 decapitated men where found in a vacant empty lot
 In this poor Tijuana neighborhood, just miles from San Diego
 California state police said the heads were discovered in plastic bags near the bodies
 3 of the men have been identified as police officers
 Their ID cards were found in their mouths
 Official says drug turf battles where the center of much of the violence here
 Claiming at least 37 lives over 3 days, 4 of them children