This is a song about "El salvador"

‘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

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

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

I got el gran santro watching me

Salvador no dali but i'm killing time, dead clocks

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots