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From humble roots in Colombia's soil
Pablo rose with iron will and toil
Built an empire through shadows deep
A king who made the darkness weep
Silent whispers in Medellín streets
Power and fear where silence meets
A world of wealth behind the veil
His rise would spark both love and hell
Two kings, two worlds collide
In the night where secrets hide
Echoes of their names remain
In the thunder, in the rain
El Patron, El Chapo’s throne
Built on lies, blood, and bone
Fallen empires carved in stone
Two legends forever known
Far north, where mountains pierce the sky
El Chapo’s shadow moving sly
Sinaloa forged in ruthless fire
Ambition’s edge, a dark empire
Tunnels deep, escape and scheme
A king who lived inside a dream
Fought the law, defied the night
Invisible in fading light
Two kings, two worlds collide,
In the night where secrets hide,
Echoes of their names remain,
In the thunder, in the rain
El Patron, El Chapo’s throne
Built on lies, blood, and bone
Fallen empires carved in stone
Two legends forever known
Power’s price and empire’s fall
In silent courts, behind the walls
One on a rooftop’s final breath
One bound to fate’s cold hand of death
Their stories carved in history’s stone
The night remembers kings alone
Two shadows cast across the land
Forever ruled by their own hand
Two kings, two worlds collide
In the night where secrets hide
Echoes of their names remain
In the thunder, in the rain
El Patron, El Chapo’s throne
Built on lies, blood, and bone
Fallen empires carved in stone
Two legends forever known
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