This is a song about "Alex es puto"

Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

Battle ten of ya bitc*es and come out just fine

But muerte es la vida; death is part of life see; only "god" can judge me

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

Dc has never seen such progress

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

Invest in a gat just to keep these bitc*es tame