This is a song about "Alejandro s mom"

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I finally got a girl, mom!/

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

And when i start to rise

It´s the battle of life

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Can't tell mom the same thang

Both: this the perfect plan

How simple they are

Bad, just like an 80's car

Well go cry to your mom

Full of shit, like i ate that john