This is a song about "El"

‘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

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I got el gran santro watching me

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

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