This is a song about "El gran santo"

I got el gran santro watching me

You a lady boss, now you fly free

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

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

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

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

I go hard like getting santo into cooperstown