This is a song about "El cartel"

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

Like a fashion cartel,

The cartel, the medellin, the metal's on your medal then...

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Ill snap u in have like the seahawks did randell el/

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

I got el gran santro watching me

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

‘cause when it come to winning, you don't have the el aguante inside of you