This is a song about "El manuel"

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

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

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

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

I got el gran santro watching me