This is a song about "Cinco de drinko"

All green nigga pick six

Re-directed de-ci-sions

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

Concha de tu madre bitch don't touch my fuckin mota

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace