This is a song about "A spaniard in austin"

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

Im lightning in a skillet your a fuckin flash in a pan

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

I understand, i'm back by popular demand

In a room, roll a blunt, in my glass, fuck it fast

In a private jet while i'm walking in

They gon' love me for my ambition

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Inside we are coming in a

A legend have to bow, africa

Stuck in the middle of a...

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

A face of evil in a new form

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

In a strip club getting a lap dance