Lucera -

Oh glorious base of what is left don't want to wasted can not be processed into cocaine Oh mighty taste oh cocaine paste I want to have it don't care my disgrace and sell my soul just to get waste to get waste Chorus I'm bazuquero I live for this paste destroying my brain to get more waste Glorious bazuco I want it in my veins Will sell my toilet my windows and tiles don't have any values to live this life only getting high