This is a song about "A mexican named imu"

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Karl malone called her a little mexican, but he never won a chip

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter

Who's the dude named nxt? that's a name that i've never heard

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

Ironically i'm mexican and still don't understand it

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

And broke niggas make me hesitant. im all about that green like a mexican that

Since your mexican hers a few peso

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough