This is a song about "Carlos the mexican"

Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

The truth but thats the way

And i be on the block all day

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

Since your mexican hers a few peso

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Got the passion for the music

The streetz is aint the safe

I get that work from my face

Ironically i'm mexican and still don't understand it

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit