Marca MP's "Cochinero" is a wild ride through the fast lane, celebrating a life of excess and questioning it all at the same time. The lyrics kick off with a grateful "Qué bonita esta vida, que no se acabe" [How beautiful this life is, may it never end], immediately setting a tone of enjoying the moment. He talks about needing "Polvo, whisky y las viejas que no me falten" [Powder, whiskey, and women that I don't lack], painting a picture of a lavish lifestyle.
He's always seen in a sports car, with a "plumita" [little feather] nearby, taking a hit. Then things get intense, with "pacas de como a quinientos mil pesos diarios" [wads of like five hundred thousand pesos daily] coming in. This insane amount of money even makes him wonder, "¿Qué rayos es lo que ando haciendo?" [What the hell am I doing?]. He bluntly asks, "La neta, ¿pa' qué metía un cochinero?" [Honestly, why did I get into such a mess?], acknowledging the chaos of his lucrative but perhaps questionable path. Despite the self-reflection, he's still "metidos en el ruedo" [in the ring], generating "un chingo de dinero lo que genero al año entero" [a ton of money all year long], and confidently stating, "Soy una verga y eso sé que les cala" [I'm a bad*ss and I know that bothers them]. It's a fun, honest look at living large and the thoughts that come with it.