This is a song about "5 de mayo"

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/

Re-directed de-ci-sions

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Life's riding on mayo, fatty kid you stay on,

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

More than 5 blunts in rotation

Kaiser soze, we never see him

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point