This is a song about "Diablos con clip"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Cuz my clip just ran out of bullets.

I'mma let you hang chick

Full clip an automatic

Throw me a different clip, maybe that will solve it

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Somebody hold the banana, clip

Con-fubled, mind muddled.

If you ever feel alone and

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Than i killed his career gave him the whole clip

Full clip, spit then i reload/

New canvas she need a new stroke