This is a song about "Es"

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot

I just play my part make moves like chess

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Battle ten of ya bitc*es and come out just fine

Invest in a gat just to keep these bitc*es tame

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

But muerte es la vida; death is part of life see; only "god" can judge me

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty