INMORTAL throws you straight into an all-night fiesta where the beats are loud, the bills are flying and nobody is checking the clock. Fuerza Regida and Chuyin paint a neon-lit picture of a crew that feels untouchable. Between lines about cocaine, clenched jaws and enthralled women, the narrator brags about laundering cash, dropping fifty-grand without blinking and enjoying “vida prestada” — a borrowed life. The refrain “los locos nunca mueren” captures their mindset: when you live at full throttle, you feel immortal.
Yet beneath the swagger sits a hint of urgency. The singer knows this thrill ride is temporary, so he squeezes every drop out of forbidden flings, after-hours parties and reckless spending. The song is both a celebration of hedonistic excess and a subtle reminder that time is ticking. It invites listeners to witness the rush, feel the buzz and ask themselves how long anyone can surf that high before reality calls.