This is a song about "El negro"

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

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

Cops give a damn about a negro

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

‘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

I got el gran santro watching me

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see