This is a song about "Cuban guys"

Her last nigga cheated just like the other guys

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Is you guys suck so much

I ain't gone judge

Those guys who were fucking the hottest girls are guys who girls now fucking despise,

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

Critics, they will smoke you like a cuban cigar,

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

I'm amused when they try, i stay confusing these guys

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

To intercept the bad guys intentions.

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Why didn't i kill those fucking guys..