This is a song about "El negro"

I got el gran santro watching me

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

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

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

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

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

Cops give a damn about a negro

Now i'm laying out at the delano though