This is a song about "El chapo guzman"

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

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

I got el gran santro watching me

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

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