This is a song about "Almo es puto"

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

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

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

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

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

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

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s