This is a song about "Border jumper"

Get backpack 'n ya gear on, time to cross the border.

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

If its not couture, i will not go to her

A patriotic villain, too close the border

First time i seen you smile since u got a star in the hood jumper

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

This beat is a mahi tuna floating in some shark water

Somebody call the coroner, cuz bitch i'm on the border

The rap pad border got me wanna win them races

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

His dreams gone dry, that's why he on water

“alright man, i’ll take you to the border”

Be peddling on bikes to the border flipping bitches like a quarter

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for